***Author's Note: Chapter 7 of "Mark of the Incubus" will be posted next week. Chapter 3 of "Sirens of the Belt" may be posted the week after depending on how much time I have between work hours. Chapter 2 "You wouldn't dare." Faro eyed his friend Jay who stood with a knife at the ready. "Oh I would," Jay said his voice full of intensity. The men...
"Don't listen to anybody. Nobody knows the magic bullet. If they did, they'd sell it and make a fortune. Follow your gut. Follow your instincts. Every once in a while, take a chance." - Michael Cudlitz Samantha looked around her second-floor room in her parents' home. It was like a 5-star hotel suite with a furnished living room that included designer furni...
Dear reader: this is an installment of a novella. To best enjoy it, I would like to recommend that you first read When the Masks Come Off in Venice, When the Snow Comes Down in Venice, and Where the Chips May Fall in Venice. You may find the first part of this installment a bit disturbing, as we peer into the mind of our story's villain. It was midnight i...
"Oh God yes Reggie, make me cum baby," Bonnie crooned as her sweet 5'8" curvaceous 130 pound 34DD-24-34 frame slowly rode up and down on Reggie's rock hard throbbing 8 inch cock. Bonnie's tight wet and sweet newly shaven oh so perfectly pink pussy was gripping the sides of Reggie's cock and milking it for all it was worth. Bonnie's sugar walls felt like 1...
Lucy was breathless. It had been fun teasing Brad on the way to his house. He had done a great job of staying on the road while she had been practically jacking him off through his pants. He had been caressing her side at the same time, pulling her closer. Each time his fingertips came back up and brushed her tiny breast it sent electric shocks straight into...
I lay on my back, knees spread open, the bottoms of my nylon-clad feet pressing against each other. I am wearing Wolford thigh-high stockings held up by a silk/microfiber blended open-bottom panty girdle with six straps. I have a pink chemise deliciously hanging over my upper body. I have no panties on. My entire body is freshly removed of body hair. I am ut...
Damn the Internet. Her mind was tortured, and the world wide web was to blame. Work had transplanted her 1450 miles from her friends, and family. Back in Calgary she was had no problem finding herself some evening company. She had collected a few guys that were exciting, skilled, and uncomplicated. Everything a Career girl needs. They were generally availabl...
I was pouring a fresh cup of coffee, listening to some Stevie Ray Vaughan and thinking what an incredible blues guitar player he was, when I heard a soft tap on the door. I hurriedly threw on an old button-down and walked to the door, opened it, and was delighted to see her standing at my door. Mackenzie was a classmate of mine at the university, and she wa...
Mindy Main was happy, and it wasn't just because half an 8- ball had found its way up her nose this afternoon. She was finally quitting the porn business once and for all. Like most women she had gone from being a stripper to a sometime hooker right to taking hard cock on film. The transition had been both seamless and degrading. Now she was getting married,...
Mark was busy giving Petya her first really good shagging by a true man! Her sweet pussy was wrapped tightly around his swollen cock and she was quite vocal, telling Mark he was giving her so much more pleasure than Yordan, her former lover. She now referred to him just as her main mistake, a mere boy not worthy to be called a true man. She had cummed alread...