This is a Halloween contest story. Too many readers don't vote. Please vote. I need the support of your vote. Couple uses Halloween to scare one another. * "It's Halloween night, fright night, Roger. Let's do something scary," said Anne to her boyfriend with a foreboding look. "Scary? You can't scare me, Anne. Been there, done that, I've seen it all and...
“Ohhhh.” What a mess! What a fucking mess – literally. She shivered even though the physical heat of Michael’s body warmed her thoroughly. That was part of the mess – it was Michael’s body. God, what a mess. They were stuck together – literally. Sometime during the night Michael’s semen had leaked out of her and their thighs were now stuck together. Oh,...
I recently went to New Orleans, and found the coolest club. It was like no other bar I had ever seen in my life. I just have to tell you about what happened that night. Here is a log of that night's events, from both my perspective and from my friend Darlene's perspective. 9:00 P.M., New Orleans, 85 degrees out. My name is Miranda. I am 29, 5"7, have medi...
Introduction - Forward by Master-Historian Maritza Ortskt-Dukovna Every country has its legends; the stories of people whose lives have transcended historical reality into that strange space between truth and fantasy. The Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia (or the Danubian Republic, as we prefer to call ourselves today) is certainly no exception to that common tr...
Three Finger Bobb, Space Trooper Green Armed Penis, Loaded for Hookers Chapter Three Trooper Bobb entered the "No Shit" platoon capsule under the sign that said. No Shit No Poopy No Gas All shitter's must ring the shit bell "Hi, Top Shit. Trooper Bobb reporting for duty, Sir." "That's Mr. Top Shit to you. Welcome aboard Trooper. If you ever call me...
The car drifted to an agonisingly near-silent halt, engine quiet, brakes noiseless, and even the gearbox making no more sound than a breathless hiss of slowing mechanical motion. The tyres created the only real noise, crunching through the light gravel as the vehicle came to rest. Alone in the normally reliable old Rover, Abigail Worthington closed her eyes...
Ella esta muy pensativa esos dias..como habia llegado a ese punto?..No sentia nada, ni sentimientos de rabia ni ningún otro. Solo sentía sed de venganza. Lo esperaba en su Departamento. Habia esperado ese momento por mucho mucho tiempo..y ningun detalle librado al azar. Lo tenia todo programado. Tenia que ser fuerte para que todo salga como ella lo deseaba,...
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Author's note: This totally fictional tale includes righteous infidelity and mature multiracial sex. All sexual activity involves conscious humans age 18+. Views expressed are not necessarily the author's. Your constructive feedback is welcome. ***** Substitute Pussy ***** Fuck Me, Not My Daughter SUBSTITUTE. Elle's parents had played that old song by T...
Colors (1981) - Pt. 1 - Crying Don’t get much nature in the city. What nature comes is usually offensive. Like me. Natural. Offensive. Wind delivers cat calls and whistles to pretty things walking by. Ran warps floorboards of apartment. Birds use whole city as toilet. Sunshine makes things hot and muggy. Not pleasant. Night somewhat better, though. Wind se...