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 singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...
I was shit on a stick, and I knew it. I curled into a fetal position on my bed, wallowing in depression and guilt, the tears streaming down unto my stained sheets. To be honest, I didn't know what came over me that stormy night. Robby's not even my type. All three of my ex-boyfriends were slim, fit, and fair-skinned men, usually rich, and all of them ei...
Friday Submerged beneath the water, I heard screaming. I planted my feet on the floor of the pool and stood. "Sandy?" A woman called out. The sun's rays warmed my upper body as I felt water repel down my torso. I pulled my goggles off and squinted in the sunlight. Near the swinging gate to my, well, my parent's, technically, near their gate I could make o...
If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and m...
Julia woke up horny. They had made love the night before. And it had been incredible. Jake had spent the entire two hours pleasing her. Massaging her, kissing her, being so gentle, and concentrating wholly on her desires. It was their first weekend without the kids in over 6 months, and they weren't wasting a minute. Every time she had wanted to get wild las...
"Hey Sarge, man, I gotta go," the sweet young PFC said with some urgency. Looking over at her from my station in the passenger seat of the deuce and a half, I asked politely as not to break any regulations, "Well sweet cheeks, do you need me to hold your hand? If you gotta go then I'd advise you stop the truck and go," "But... but there isn't any privacy,...
With my back turned, I stood washing dishes, listening, as Jody's silence finally broke and she started her tale. "My dad...He came home drunk one night, screaming. Mom was gone and I came out, from my bedroom to see what was wrong. He had his dick out, yelling about how he was never satisfied!" She started off, as I turned my head around in amazement. "Jo...
*This story is written by Dice Casden and Kristi as apart of our D&K Universe Collection* On the afternoon of February 18, 2013 as Lafayette, Louisiana's Cajundome is being prepared for that evening's broadcast of Monday Night RAW, John Cena and The Miz are exiting the catering area, "So did you hear what Rock is planning for his celebration for tonight? I...
The bar was dark and still. The only motion came from a baseball game playing on the several wall hanging flatscreens. A small group sat around one table. A solitary drinker sat at the bar. The woman wandered in from the hotel lobby, paused a moment as if uncertain whether to stay or go on out and sit on the deck overlooking the beach, half the tables there...
"Shit, Shit Shit," I mouthed to myself as I pulled my beat up old Ford Taurus into the gravel parking lot of the bar. I was running late for the third time this week. I grabbed my backpack and ran for the back door. I quietly opened the employee entrance and made my way towards the small stock room that doubled as the changing area for waitresses. If I could...