He came home to a house that was quiet, and with the lights on low it seemed empty. He locked the front door and looked around, slightly confused. Usually his wife was in the kitchen fixing something up or bouncing around the house doing random chores, but he couldn't see or hear her. He set his laptop bag down and dropped his keys into the basket by the doo...
Walking through Loblaw's market on McArthur Avenue in the east end of Ottawa, Ontario, Fatima Sayyid practically sauntered about, a coy smile on her lovely face. The tall and curvy, beautiful and conservatively attired, Hijab-wearing Arab Muslim woman packed her cart with healthy food and walked unfazed through the throngs of customers moving about. I feel g...
Being a single mother is very difficult and I rarely get to go out. It is just my luck that the one time I accept a date he cancels. Oh well, I thought, I didn't actually want to date him. I knew I just needed a good fuck. It had been so long since my divorce, I was starting to forget what a real cock felt like. I guess my toys will have to do for tonight I...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The crimson dragon sighed and ran his paw back ov...
Authors note: All characters are over 18. This story contains futa on male or a chick with a dick fucking a guy, if that isn't your thing then move on. * Morgan: I laid in bed that night thinking about Ethan. I'd never been happier than I was right then. I giggled like a school girl every time the image of Ethan bent over with my huge, thick cock deep up...
Sasha let out a sigh as she closed the door to her family's home for the last time. She was leaving it behind, putting her past behind her. Sure she was afraid but with time and with her dear friends she would get past the horrific accident that had led to her parents death. Her hand rested on the knob and she smiled, a tear falling down her cheek. She hande...
Car-Bike Show and Swap Meet Vendors. 'Pasties and G-strings.' Many places have events such as this. A monthly car show consisting of antique cars, street rods, muscle cars, etc. along with a large used parts swap meet. Woopie, held in an old fair grounds... coincidentally at Woopie, Florida, is well known by car guys. This evolved into a bike show and b...
I wake up the following morning to total silence. Reaching across the bed, I’m startled to find that Vin is already up. I grab a t-shirt and shorts, putting them on before going downstairs. As I’m coming down the stairs, he walks in the front door. "Where have you been?" I sleepily ask. "I went out jogging. I was hoping to get back before you woke up, but...
The text message on my phone read, "Im hot wet and creamy want a taste?". I immediately replied back "Absolutely. Now?". As I waited for a reply, I pondered the situation. Ann and I had been fuck-buddies years ago, and even after we moved on, we remained friends. Lately we had been talking again, mostly flirting over the phone, and I had disclosed my desire...
PART FIVE: ENTRANCED Ruth Mears wandered slowly down the alley, as if suspended by some invisible puppeteer. She had lost all will of her own, and was naked beneath the deep pile blue fox coat that licked her bare ankles, sending delicious shivers all over her body. She flicked the cigarette at her side and watched the end glow , then raised it to her lips...