My Dear – You asked me what I meant when I told you that I planned to give you a pickle. Of course, your naughty mind was thinking along some other lines. In fact, a pickle is simply a dilemma. Well, maybe it really isn't all that simple after all. The three components of a pickle are the reward, the price, and the twist. The Reward The reward part i...
The following story deals with slavery in the Americas. To make it as truthful and authentic as possible I have had to use some harsh and offensive language at times and for that, I apologise. ***** Phoebe Gordon was a slave. It was a sad and sorry truth for any human to have to bear but it was nonetheless true. In their hearts, every black slave in the A...
David walked back to his apartment, his legs still a little shaky from the sex he'd had and the sex he'd seen. Rules, he thought. There must be rules in Pornworld. His computer was still there, even in this weird, alternate dimension, so he looked up STIs and pregnancy. There were no STIs here, and women could get pregnant only if they really to. An internal...
This is a sort of sequel to "Interesting Weekend," through the same male protagonist and some references, but it is not necessary to have read that. At one point they were the same story, but my thinking got complicated. "Parting Gesture" was also part of this originally. * * * * * This is not exactly about lightning striking in the same place twice, but i...
Tim and Leslie were having a party. Tim liked parties and threw one whenever and for whatever reason he could think of, Winter Solstice or just Friday night – maybe especially Friday night. The house was full of kids. The sounds of playing, running, fighting, crying and then making up echoed over our conversation. Tim smiled his giant smile, "I love having a...
Her honey brown hair was pulled up in a loose bun with stray curls falling freely around her face. The bar stool made a perfect perch. She drank leisurely from her martini glass, surveying the scene around her. There was the band, of course, a trademark for the Naughty Things nightclub. The sounds were loud, hard and pulsed excitement through her body, setti...
Catherine wrung her hands and paced close to the door. She could hear muffled thuds and bumps from within. A fear gripped her soul as she paced, there was something she could not put her finger upon that was clawing at her mercilessly. She knew that Dawn was much more suited to her tasks than Catherine would ever be, and her own fear of the devil beyond the...
As I sit here in the bathroom at work, with the visual playing in my head as I stroke my cock to relieve the tension of Sarah. I just could not believe I was at her house less then an hour ago going down on her. I stroked my cock slowly enjoying the memory of my tongue licking at her clit as she moaned in pleasure. I stifled my moans seeing as how I was in a...
The night was still young for Hema and Meekri. They were used to such long nights along with Selvam and were getting prepared towards the couple of hours left for dawn and get their cunts rammed with this young and virile 7" long dick of Ananth. Ananth was tired and not very enthused but had to make use of this opportunity, he knew this was the beginning o...
After a very long day of work, I returned home to find Brenda, my wife's best friend crying in the kitchen. It seems that once again she had left her husband. Her husband cheats on her every few months, she leaves him, and then for some unknown reason, she takes him back. I really don't understand it either. Brenda is extremely hot. She has fiery red hair, s...