The following is fiction, intended to entertain. If it doesn't, by all means erase, exit or otherwise eliminate it from your life, as is your right. If I offend or disturb you in anyway I am sorry, for that is not my intention. If by chance, I make you smile, or maybe stir in your seat, well, you'll be getting a touch of what I felt while writing this story....
I have always loved sex. From my very first time, as a nervous and awkward eighteen-year-old, I've loved how a man's erect penis feels inside me, so solid and warm, filling me up with himself, and joining our bodies together. I love the warm, intimate sensation when he comes inside me, his manly, bodily essence flowing inside me, filling me up. I love how, e...
To all, Due to a request, I broke out a parallel series about the colonies. I want to show how the individual lives have been affected and how they survive and adapt. Any aliens, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. I thank everyone so much for reading my stories and hope you continue enjoying them. ***...
Her body undulated, creeping around me, fat, heavy coils lined with scales so imperceptibly smooth they might as well be skin brushed against me. Her chubby tail encircled me in a prison made of taut muscle that flowed like liquid. I struggled impotently, my limbs bound tightly against my body, but it was pointless, I could no more escape from her clutches t...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are...
Reflections: white kisses, soft, pale, pink to pink, encapsulated behind glass; snow drifts mounted like lovers, smooth to the eye and cold to the touch. As a fresh snow began to fall, Mel found herself inside a small town blanketed in snow, slush strewn streets, curb sides flaky brown like pie crust, cars passing churning up slush. She crossed the intersect...
I woke up and found I was still holding you. We had spooned as we laid down on the left side, or your side of the bed. I was still holding your naked right breast, the nipple poking slightly at the middle of my left palm. I loved holding you like this and knew when you woke up that you would leave the bed, maybe not right away, but too soon for me, so I dare...
Author's note: Hey everyone! Sorry the third installment is a month late. As I have said in the comments on Ch. 2, I had spontaneous travel pop up and some medical stuff within the fam. I hope you like the developments. As per usual, feel free to leave any and all feedback in the comments or direct message! Happy New Year's everyone! ***** Kara thanked...
The following story is intended for mature readers only. It is a complete work of fiction and any similarities between actual people and places or events was not intended. The Five "Vs" is the prequel to "Double Elimination" and sets up the back ground of Ron Webber. I wrote this story in 2002, then followed it up with "Double Elimination" about a year later...
Chapter Four: The End Max Middleton, head of both the Special Products Division and the Special Operations Unit was using his Omni to communicate with Will Faraday. Will's Tactical Response Squad was systematically searching The Movement's Command Centre where it was obvious that a pitched battle had occurred. Will held up the head of Simon Wilson, the uno...