My wife Catherine got a call from a friend of hers, Kiki, who does 'industrial modeling'. She wanted Catherine to go with her to a shoot to see if she'd like to ever do it too. The way she explained it to me is there is the typical runway and print modeling that everyone always thinks of. And that is a big part of modeling for sure. But there are also lots...
Thanks to everyone who has made encouraging comments on these stories. I'm enjoying writing them and hopefully you'll continue to enjoy reading them. A special thanks to MontanoIR for allowing me to borrow his character of Jackson Hammer for this story. I assume most of you are already reading 'Amy's Fascination.' I'd strongly recommend it for anyone who enj...
When I awoke, the first thing I saw were the blinking lights on the display panel of my Hibernation Chamber. The panel indicated that I was healthy, and that the chamber's hatch would open within a minute. The panel's timer and date readouts made no sense to me at all, but I felt fine. My naked body was pressed back against the soft padding of the chamber, s...
Sunday was hell for Nora. The hangover and the devastating reaming that Ricky and Jeff had given her in the car hurt beyond belief. Her vagina was chaffed and red, and the two had so stretched her that she was sure she would never recover. As she stared at the black leather book in front of her, she was sure of one thing. No matter if and how the book had ch...
Big thanks to my editor who has been nothing, but kind and patient with me. Life has been pretty hectic, but not enough to stop from writing. And a big thanks you my fans who have been nothing but patient and supportive. Thank you for all the messages and love. Enjoy. ***** Sophie covered her hand over her belly as the goddess walks towards while she sto...
Author's Notes; I hope you have enjoyed the story. There is an erotic scene in this chapter. First one I've ever written. I was very tempted to lift one, whole cloth, from someone else's story. File off the serial numbers, change the names, shoot my conscience and I would be in business. This site, of course, is full of well written erotic scenes It is very...
Why is everyone so damn afraid of interracial pegging? That's what I want to know! My name is Beatrice Levin. A six-foot-eight, red-haired and green-eyed French Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Folks, I am a big woman. And I know it. I'm damn near seven feet tall and weigh two hundred and eighty pounds. I was afflicted with g...
All Characters are over 18 years of age. Suggestions? Leave me a message. Thanks to those who help me with my story. * The next day Natasha, Dorothy and Vanessa sat in the suite having coffee. In front of them was a list with 12 names. The names were all of close family members. These were the men who might play the role of Zeus and impregnate Vanessa. V...
Old Stanley Tompkins lay unconscious in a hospital bed. Stanley was 86 years old, and near the end of his life, his body was withered and frail, except for one thing, ever since he had been admitted to the side ward, he'd had an erection, not any old erection, but in comparison to the rest of his body, an enormous one, the naughty nurses caring for him had m...
After thirty years of marriage, I was recently widowed and was soon in for the shock of my life. It's just a fact of life that men usually die younger than their wives. This tips the dating scale in favor of the widower over the widow. At my wife's funeral, I had women some I had never seen before coming up to me to wish condolences and offering food and com...