Comment from the author. Of all the brain dead people that make negative inane comments, most of those comments don't seem to fit the story, one of my stories, they mentioned something about a western. What? Sorry anonymous, seems you can't read and I doubt that you can write. They won't give a name, so I suppose that they don't want anyone to comment on th...
Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate h...
Over the years, experience has taught me that by and large, men are visual creatures first and foremost. They notice things that appeal to them. Take automobiles for example, such as one of my favorites, the 1994 Dodge Viper. The visual appeal of the body styling, at least for me, is gorgeous! It's curves are gentle, sweeping and intentional. The lines are...
As I walked to my car, I heard them. Two people making love. The moans and groans were distinctive and I could hear skin slapping against skin. I shamelessly stopped and listened. I could hear the bedsprings creaking as the two of them bounced on the bed, their moans getting louder and more frequent. "Oh yes," I heard one say. "Fuck me harder." It was hard...
Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate h...
My thanks to Nancy. She is a fan of my works and emailed asking if I would write a story based on her fantasies. I agreed and she supplied me with some factual information (physical attributes, etc.) and this is the resulting story. So from that perspective only, this is not really a work of fiction. She has asked for a sequel, so look for it down the road....
I sat quietly in the corner of our bedroom with my dick in my hand, watching the candlelight dance off the skin of my beautiful wife of eleven years. Her strawberry blonde hair splayed against the pillow as she rolled her head back and forth in complete sexual ecstasy. It was her thirtieth birthday and she was living out one of her fantasies. I had encourag...
I was waiting in the foyer, like always. He was a couple of minutes late, like always. His eyes found me sitting and he sensed the change. No urgent pace, no wet kiss. He sensed it was 'the talk'. "I told him about us," I said, "but it's good with him." "So why are you sitting here?" "I need to know if it's good with you too." I continued on. "You haven'...
If you find anything wrong with the Grammer or anything else, don't be afraid to let me know, I trust this Chapter will please even the "nit" pickers * * * * * Ballard said "Looked to me that you liked that, honey. Do you know how hard it was for me to sit here conducting a meeting, while watching you on my computer screen with Jane? Get over here and bend...
Superman was flying over the city. He was making his routine sweeps prior to retiring for the evening. He used his X-ray vision and Telescopic vision to check for crime. All seemed quiet in Metropolis. He did not mind the quietness especially after his last battle with Darkshed and those from Apokolipis. As he finished his last sweep, he headed home. He lan...