Finally the day had arrived. I had been begging and begging my friend, John, to let me come and visit the studio where he worked as a camera man and he had always refused, mainly with the excuse of 'I haven't been here long, I don't want to get into trouble, blah, blah, blah. But now John had been working at the ITV studios for well over a year and finally c...
As she emerged into the room wrapped only in a small towel, I couldn't believe what my eyes were showing my brain. The sight of this lovely creature had me transfixed and left my mouth hanging open in disbelief. I had never seen anything so beautiful in my life. Lilly was her name, and God has blessed this woman with all he had to give. She was his handy wo...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss or Nikki Cross or any other former or current WWE women. ***** Alexa Bliss is not a bottom! Well, not anymore. She couldn't deny that in NXT she'd been passed around like a paid for anal whore, her poor little bubble butt hammered so hard and often that her ass hole was constantly gap...
I'm absolutely beautiful. Chantal Warriner stared at her flawless features in the rearview mirror, wondering how she got so lucky. She knew how. Her perfect mother had married her perfect father and she had become the perfect baby. And Chantal Warriner was perfect in every way. She had graduated three years ago from Beachville Academy with a perfect 4.0 gra...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
Perfect. That's really the only way I can think to describe any part of the situation I had found myself in. Perfect night, the girl I love snuggled against me on the bed. Her steady, rhythmic breathing washing over my senses in the darkness. Perfect body. Her taught, petite body blocked from view only by a frame-hugging t-shirt, pulled up slightly in the ni...
Her giggles were like melancholy through my muffled ears. The must deep in my nose was suffocating, stifling even. I loved it. Not being able to be breath and being encompassed completely by her. Smothered and buried deep between the folds of her Godly curves and skin. I want to be buried alive if this is what it means to die happy. Her scent was heavenly an...
Robert Gallow did not know a lot about computers. He knew they were electronic, invented by Bill Gates, and could download porn. That's about it. So when he received a CD-ROM in the mail labeled "NEW LOOK OF SEX" he did not hesitate to pop it into, as he called it, the CD hole thing. It was harmless enough. The program opened, the screen went black, and a t...
After three glasses of wine -- or was it four? -- it had seemed like a really good idea. Rosemary had told Virginia that she would be perfect. 'Perfect?' 'Yes. Perfect. You're classy. You're elegant. And you're the right age.' 'The right age? You mean I'm old?' 'No! Not old. But older. Mature is the word they use. Look it up on the internet. Just Google...
Many thanks to WindySwimming and shygirlwhore for correcting grammar and spelling. I am living in Germany and I forgot some things in English since school and university. It is possible that some parts are cumbersome and not completely on the point. ***** I wrote it down some weeks after it happened to end this chapter for me. Before I deleted it, I decide...