"Fuck," Elizabeth yelled as she leapt back. Pronto snorted indignantly, and gave another warning kick into the empty space behind him. Her fist clenched around the hoof pick until it quivered. "Just stand still, you stupid bastard!" She took a step toward the big black's hind quarters, but Pronto bucked and spun in his stall to keep her where he could see he...
Author's Note: This is my story, I wrote it, stealing is lame. If you don't like it, don't read it. Feel free to comment with any errors you find, I will feel free to delete them and call you an asshole. Yes, this could have been a contest story, no, that isn't my style. Thanks for any votes, feedback, or favorites; Hope you enjoy: * Undeniably, it shouldn...
A Different WORLD Part 1 Copyright © 2017 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is written, authored, and copyright owned by, Author, Penname Henry C. Roberts. This is a complete work of fiction. Except what is permitted by the US Copyright Act of 1976, No part of this story or art can be written, reproduced, copied, or store...
I would like to express immense gratitude to LillaBerndt, Metamorphose and TinyBabeLost (in alphabetical order) for their comments and input to various stages of this manuscript. I adopted some of their advice, and stubbornly ignored others. All flaws are mine. ********** After a long week shuttling between her office, the seminar room and her biology lab...
Part experience, part imagination, a lot of observation and a lot of viewing of voyeur videos. All expressing in my word, my particular likings * "That's more my style Peppe," I chortled, nodding with my eyes, across the glitzy foyer of the Hotel Mercure Golf Cap D "Agde. "But Meester D -- a granny?" he quizzed with eyes wide, looking up from the newspap...
Twenty-Three The next morning, Nat awoke in his bed to the smell of bacon coming from the other room. Misha's ass was pressed against his crotch, her naked body spooned against his chest. His arm was wrapped around her waist, her tits hanging gently against his forearm. He felt his dick beginning to get hard against Misha's ass crack, which roused her some...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 9 Coy sits in the shade with the rest of the landscaping crew, watching the small tractor strain at the roto-tiller, mixing the sand and peat into the hard California clay. He's pitched in with the spreading of the materials, unable to resist the temptation to get his hands dirty again. While machinery does the...
August 22nd was approaching rapidly. The group of five couples had been planning the camping trip all summer. Bobby had found a seven-acre campsite completely isolated from everything. It was primitive, without facilities of any kind. No electricity, no cell service and no water, so no bathrooms and no showers. There was a stream running through the property...
*Any sex in this story is between adults 18 or over. *Please note that I often use ALL CAPS to indicate an emphasis on words in dialogue. Also the use of single quotes around dialogue indicates that the dialogue is not spoken but rather communicated through other means such as psychic thought transmissions. *Once again, thanks to Alwaysready64 and PASTMA...
Author's Note: This is something that I've had swimming around my head for a few months now, and it got to the point that I just had to get it out. Initially, I had an idea for a big series, but I knew taking on politics could be a very delicate subject, even if this work is a bit silly. That's why with this story, I'm going to walk a middle ground so it doe...