Note- this is a work of fiction, a wishful dream of what could have been. x Jenna Jameson sat wide eyed on a long couch in a white open mesh knitted cricket sweater. Her red lips were parted and she bit on the end of her thumb nervously. She crossed and uncrossed her jean clad legs as she waited impatiently. The nineteen year old blue eyed blonde with...
Once again, Tony had spent a restless evening. He had watched Anna with the other woman over and over. "Now that was hot," he admitted, that was also what he had in mind when he said he wanted to see her with someone else. He laughed out loud at himself for even thinking that. He knew dam good and well that if she had ever said yes to him here at home, she w...
Note- This is pure fiction. But you knew that already. Contains passages of incest. xxx London, Summer 2018. x While younger sibling Dannii was visiting Kylie in London the two hot and single singers had teamed up for an erotic liaison with a young Londoner. Both had enjoyed themselves thoroughly and had promised each other to do it again. It was on the...
Bob, the hunter, closed the trunk of his car. He was dressed in the finest of hunter apparel. He wore brand new, camo pants, an orange vest with roomy pockets, and big, shiney boots. Even his vehicle, a polished and gleaming Hummer, spoke of the need, the desire, the lust for the dispatching of little, furry creatures. The most important item of his manly...
August 2027 Forty-six-year-old Gordon likes to finish by fucking my tits. That was also true of forty-five-year-old Gordon. Twenty-nine-year-old Gordon only finishes that way once in a while. I think this means that in sixteen years either my tits will droop horrendously or they'll be gone because of breast cancer. If I'm even still in Gordon's life by then...
The moment I opened my eyes, I excitedly leapt out of bed and pranced to the window to throw open the curtains. With a mix of trepidation and anticipation, I thought about the evening that was drawing closer with every breath. I was going to the city's busiest club in a sexy Daenerys costume, on the arm of my handsome hunk of a neighbor. The catch? He, and h...
NOTE- Next in my fictional adventures of AVN Inductee Tami Monroe in her middle years. Special hello to all Tami fans out there. ***** "I have a ten a.m. appointment for the massage, name of Johnny." The tall man had a black tee with the words Thin Lizzy in gold across the chest. His brown hair was swept back above his forehead and his piercing dark eyes...
Chapter 1: The Auction I think there are few women who have not fantasized at some point in their lives about being a slave girl. Personally, ever since I first studied the ancient world I have found the fantasy of being a slave very erotic. To me it incorporates my two main turn ons: being an exhibitionist & being submissive. As far as I'm concerned the th...
I had been discreetly following the hot guy for three blocks trying to catch a hint of his cell phone conversation. What I was really hoping for was to hear whether he had a girlfriend and if not, I was desperately trying to think of how to approach him. Everyone says that I am a pretty woman; I am tall, with long blonde hair, and I guess my best feature is...
After the emotional breakfast over my employment status, bodies got dressed and filtered out of the house. The twins said they had wrangled use of an aged but usable practice beam from the collection at their gym. They might be able to get a friend to deliver it today. I put in an appearance at the lab, but there was nothing going on, and I was thinking may...