CHAPTER TWO - FILLED TO THE BRIM * We're back! I was so happy to see so many favorites and a comment or two on the last chapter. I hope this one will interest you all as well as the last! ***** The woman, now clothed in a tattered night dress huffed as she pulled herself up to her feet. Tears still stained her dirty cheeks, but her eyes seemed to have dr...
Why is a puckbunny called a puckbunny? Because they hop from ‘stick’ to ‘stick’ Quick definition: A puckbunny is a hockey groupie, a.k.a. puckfucks, etc. * * * * * Novalyn Springs was mad. Mad, mad, mad, mad, MAD!!!! “That fucking asshole,” she snarled, as she punched and kicked the punching bag in her private gym, “I lose my virginity to him on t...
I was in the Air Force, stationed near San Antonio, a thousand miles from home where no one knew me. Early 20s, tall and slim. I had been propositioned a few times by gay guys but always refused, afraid that someone would "find out." I always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a guy, but never had the nerve to say yes. I had often pounded off fa...
This story begins and takes place in a remote town in eastern Austria, Anno Domini 1714. I’m not a history major nor am I interested in history therefore I am sure there is plenty of errors here (that’s one of the reasons I put this story in the ‘Fantasy/Sci-Fi’ category). If you find any, please, just ignore them or treat them as historical fiction. I label...
This story is part of my Naive Boyfriend/Fiance series, but works as a standalone. You can read it without having read the others. I could have submitted this story in a number of different categories, but I went with this one because the main character experiences it second-hand or as a voyeur. The story's themes also include cheating, exhibitionism, group...
Her name was Jane and I had known her for as long as I could remember. Our parents were good friends with each other and they went out together on a regular basis and, as we lived quite a distance from each other we often stayed at each others houses overnight. It was 1983 and I was a naive 16 year old back then who had no experience with girls at all. She...
Not long ago, I was in a business training conference. Sabra, a very slim, mildly pretty brunette with a round face, big brown eyes behind big black glasses, was reclusive and shy. She showed an odd conflict of naive vs. longing that seemed out of place for a mid 30 years old woman. For some unknown reason, she was constantly drawn to me, crossed my path and...
I had been married three times and been used by countless strange cocks, but it wasn’t all my fault. I was led astray from the start when I was still naive. Here's a brief summary of my eventful, sexual life but first, let me tell you a little bit about myself. I'm in my late thirties but still as sexy as ever. I could still make heads turn, but most men a...
Dannal Tremblestorm trembled slightly. The after-effects of porting hardly affected him as they used to in his younger days, but still they caused his flesh to break out in goose bumps and make his bones ache. He moved off to the side of the pyramid-shaped portal in Windnal woods, and sat down to meditate. Ah, sweet serenity. He closed his eyes, and...
Man, I simply can't get enough of them Somali women. Seriously. The name is Sylvester Saint Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I lived in the town of Boston for most of my life and in the state of Massachusetts we don't have too many Continental African immigrants. Most Black folks you...