Vanessa was done with Oscar. She knew it. He just didn't know it yet. She thought he was a beautiful man, but he was selfish. He was cheap. He was a self obsessed narcissist. She required no further convincing of his bad character. Not after last weekend when she had gone to his condo for a barbecue. She had taken extra time with her hair. She had shaved he...
Author's Note: For a better understanding of the characters read Make Believe 1 and 2. On our way home down the 405 Freeway Rita and I began talking about how well Steve and Julie compared with other couples we've met for sex in the past. Rita said, "Bernie, that was one of the best pairs yet. That they looked so young even though we knew they were of legal...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 Britney Wertmuller, the pretty eighteen-year-old blonde, had been dreaming of this night almost all of her teenage life. Ever since Jack Rogers strolled into their ninth grade classroom. But he had locked eyes with Mindy Laporte and they'd been exc...
The present story is a follow-up of my previous one "Playing with Fire". Just as the before story is to some extent based on my own experience, many details are made up by friends and others, however as usual, my fantasy has added a lot. It will be a mere coincidence only if anybody thinks it is she or he being the one mentioned. Owing to the excellent wo...
Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Waking up and getting up out of his bed. Oscar walked into his bedroom bathroom to wash his face. His dark infernal wife, Menja, who was now impregnated with her husband's seed; slept soundly and undisturbed. He stared at himself in his mirror after splashing his face with cold water. He wo...
Editors' note ... When you read this story please remember that Wintefrog is not a native to the English language. He is from Scandinavia and I give him kudos for his efforts ... We should read his work as if he were speaking it and appreciate the differences.....angel love. Many thanks to angel love for editing this story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ANDERS' STORY I...
A short story to distract me for a bit. Nothing new here. Move along if you want ground breaking. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. David Coverdale, Bernie Marsden: "I don't know where I'm goin', but I sure know where I've been." + + + + Marcie, my wife...
Carver awoke with a start, as well as a massive erection. Sensations of sex and the images of a woman's silhouette quickly emptied from his memory as alertness took over. It couldn't be a NeuroSexNet signal bleeding into his DataNet stream, as he was light-years from any subspace hotspots. Plus he had turned off the implant before leaving the station anyway....
Oh dear God, he pushed his cock into me again. Please, I begged silently, please let me cum. I was so turned on, I wanted to scream and I knew I couldn't. My boss is fucking me and I love it. My eyes rolled back in my head and I felt the fire growing in my cunt, bigger, harder, pulsing. Erupt, please, erupt. I gave myself to it and it tried to shatter my bod...
As Janet and Oscar left Janet's place, the night air, still very warm, but the slight breeze even thru Janet's nightgown, made her nipples hard. Oscar noticed and told her how sexy she was, and that his friend's were going to love Fucking hell out of her and he wondered if Janet would suck their cock's as good as she had sucked his. He knew he would not have...