Early Hours I woke, cold and aching, on the guest room floor. The sounds of sex were still coming from the master bedroom. I could not help but sob as I felt the uncomfortable dampness of cum in my underwear, and the taste of my own ass in my mouth. I picked myself off the floor and cleaned up somewhat, my tiny dick twitching as I looked at my slutty demea...
Sometimes I write little snippets, sometimes they are longer. Like snapshots of life, they occur to me and I must capture them. This is one that I wanted to share because I like it. It has some weird in it, man on trans man-girl, and some regular sex. But the real story is in between like a waffle holds the butter and syrup but isn't anything without the act...
Greta had been sleeping soundly, for the most part. She had not been very happy the last several days, what with her trusted friend, Varla, spending most nights with her face buried either in that trollop Iliara's thighs, or a mound of dream dust. But still, after a few hours of self-loathing in bed, Greta found sleep easily enough. The loud slam of her apar...
'You bet what?' I put my book down on the doona and looked disbelievingly at my husband as he stood in the doorway of our bedroom. 'It's okay Gabi,' Rick sounded defensive, 'like I said, Cole has never paid up for any of the bets he's lost before, so there was no way he could enforce this bet.' 'But you bet my arse?' I couldn't believe what my husband had...
Thanks for the comments and feedback and I am mean for leaving you guys hanging like that, but hopefully this chapter will ease at least some of your anxieties. Or course, it wont answer all of your questions, but that's the point inst it? I gotta keep you coming back for more right? Thanks again, as always, I hope you. _(*(*(-)*)*)_ I hesitated. I couldn...
Captain Wyndham was fuming. In the charabanc on the way back to the airfield Monsieur Saunier was all over her. Lady Sally was animated, tipsy from the bottles of champagne she'd quaffed to celebrate her prize. They were chatting and giggling in French, which she could speak fluently. Saunier's hands were everywhere, stroking her bare shoulders, up her thigh...
"God, I hate bars," she thought to herself. But in the new habit of trying to put herself out there a bit more- and in the wake of a nasty breakup- she has succumbed to the ubiquitous Manhattan's bar scene. She decided on Lotus Lounge in TriBeCa, since it was the newest and apparently most happening spot to star gaze. "Who knows? Maybe I'll get lucky tonight...
Every ranch had its own legends and tales. They were exciting and terrifying stories that were told around campfires or in darkened bunkhouses, and represented the union of local myths and deep, primal fears. They told of outlaws and gunmen that were killed in horrible ways and, refusing to go quietly into the dark embrace of death, were doomed to wander the...
I am a Sales Manager & spend a lot of my time travelling the country (UK); I was due to spend a 4 days at a conference in High Wycombe. This is a journey I could not commute everyday, so it would be best suited to stay close to the venue. My Aunt & Uncle live in Marlow, not far from the venue & if they would put me up for a few nights it would do me a favour...
Days like this, Harvey hated his job. Since he'd been late this morning, he'd been volunteered to take the rookie Manny's place at holding the stop sign at the north end of the construction. In addition to taking his chances with traffic, this meant he'd get constant ribbing from his two "pals" Bob and Taylor who were running the digger today. He leaned on...