June 5, 1883 -Karen English- Mr. Dominquez left to chase the murdering woman shortly after we carried Hilbert to the doctor to get his leg looked at. She shot him low, near where the ankle connects with his shin, but it looks more like a flesh wound. All in all, he got off lucky with a shot like that. He might even get to keep his foot. "Say what you will...
Welcome to the next installment in the series. This story involves dickgirls, deepthroat, cum inflation, a light focus on impregnation, and a lot of narrative as opposed to erotic passages. ***** "Murder?!" I gasped. "We can't do that!" "Sure we can." Morgana said coolly. "You got a better way to save Karina?" "Um, well, no, but you do," I said haltingly...
Her walk was assertive. Although maybe it was just the sweet sway of her ass. So perfectly formed as if God herself had spent a decade designing its delicate deliciousness. We had been friends for a few years before she demurely suggested it would be fun to have a roll in the hay. I took my time weighing the various options, risks and benefits. Twice a wee...
This is another adventure of Rachel, the slutty star of two of my previous stories "A Rich Slut In Hooker Alley" and "Rachel Becomes A Cum Dump". * Briefly, Rachel is a rich, spoilt slut who is addicted to sex, as filthy and dirty and nasty as she can get. To that end she acted as a prostitute and starred in a hardcore sex film. The last we saw of her was...
"We know antimatter exists...but we don't know anything about its properties. Shouldn't it follow the same laws of physics as matter? And if all matter has mass, and therefore gravity, then shouldn't antimatter also have gravity? And if it has gravity, then won't it by nature tend to aggregate? In which case, why can't there be antimatter asteroids? Comets?...
Preface :) - Many years back, in the late 90s, when I first discovered the internet and started reading erotica, one of the first wife stories I read involved a musical chairs situation. It caught my fancy at once and I read it many times before moving on to other stories. This was on some minor website, not the big ones like ASSTR or Literotica. A few month...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Hanna-Barbera. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. * Cosmo Spacely was a frustrated man. A small, balding, angry and frustrated man. He was rich, powerful and had almost everything he could want. He was CEO of Spacely Sprockets, had plenty of employees to...
The drive to her office was quite uneventful. Jen had to constantly battle back sexual urges, or thinking about how strange it felt to have her breasts pressing against the unfamiliar fabric of her shirt. Each time she turned a corner, she would be reminded that they were a little swollen from her illness. While sitting at a traffic light near the offices, s...
Greg converted the heat sensor recordings of Mr. Blair with the Mayor's wife and his telephone call to the escort service to digital signal. The sound tape was in perfect synchronization with the heat sensor recordings. He also converted the recording of the naked body of Amber, the prostitute, beside the nude Mr. Blair. They contacted Amy at Attorney Barker...
I know I should have been mortified, I'd been naked for 2 days with 6 men every one of them I'd openly and willingly exposed every private part of my body. Not only had I been naked around them, I had fucked every one of them, most more than once. I'd even allowed 4 of them to shove warm newly made hotdogs and sausages up my pussy and ass. The thing that nag...