i am awakened by the sensation of a silk scarf being tightened around my head, over my eyes. i try to move my hands only to discover that You have chained them to the bedposts. "Good morning my pet," You purr, stroking my naked body with your strong hands. "Good morning Master," i reply, giving my wrists another experimental tug. "Have i done something wro...
A nine hour drive. Exhausted and maybe a little cranky, we check in at the hotel front desk and make our way to our room, with visions of room service and at least eight hours of sleep dancing through our heads. I can't wait to slip out of these jeans and into a hot shower. You may love the way my sizable ass fills out the snug, faded denim, stressed to the...
Another hard day at work! He almost ran out of the building as he headed to the parking lot to get his car. Once inside, his mind was on her. He wanted her again. His desire for her was strong. He went in his pocket and pulled out his phone. He dialed her number and waited for her to answer. "Hello," she greeted. He smiled brightly as his cock harden. "He...
Poetically Expressed True Story: Jealousy Ruins a Threesome A few years back, I shared a passionate embrace with a lovely chocolate woman beneath the shadows that the night hours bring. Our cuddle was an interlocked 69 position that allowed for simultaneous tongue baths to be willingly provided for one another. The only thing audible over the melodic chants...
Chantal Rose, you had never been to this club, one of Montreal's notorious swinging clubs on rue de Frontenac. In anticipation of the evening, you are wearing your close fitting red dress with a plunging neckline that showed the freckles in the valley between your breasts. A golden belt accentuates the firm tummy and sensual curves that drive men wild. A...
Riddick glares as you walk toward him. "What do you want?" he growls. "What do you think I want?" you ask. He rattles the chains and leans forward, eyes glittering. "To let me out of these chains." He tilts his head, then leans back, the light from a lamp in the corner of the room gleaming on his shaven skull. "But I'd be wrong about that, wouldn't I?...
DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists, Wizards, aliens, historians, and sluts in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or born in the future, is purely coincidental. I swear. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violen...
The actors in this script are of legal age. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you're under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it's entirely legal for you to...
Sigh...don't I wish that this were true! But, it isn't. This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, and events are the products of my imagination, and any resemblance to people living or dead is coincidental. Julia's skin was so sweet - perfectly smooth. A full-scholarship college tennis player, she had that tautness of muscle tone that went beyond t...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....