I'm not really sure how to begin this story. I suppose it would be more meaningful if I told you a little bit about where I was coming from. I didn't really want to have a threesome with my best friend, or have a lesbian experience, even though I knew it was my husband's ultimate fantasy. It just wasn't my thing. We tried having a threesome once, but the g...
Letter from the Author: This story is about a very dominating young man who takes advantage of older vulnerable women. There is humiliation and degradation in it. It is just fiction. It is not about hating women or anything of the like. It turns me on to write and read about this, and I hope you too. If this is not your cup of tea, please find another story....
========== Epilogue ========== Hi. Cindy the cum slut here. I know John told you the rest of my story, but he kind of skimped on the details after he described cumming up my ass in such loving detail. It WAS memorable, but I wanted to share one last confession with you: the experience of making my first porn movie, and how it opened the last hidden doors...
Madison would always come into the coffee shop I worked at (a place that starts with "S" and that all pretty white girls love) on Thursdays and order the same drink, a grande white-chocolate mocha with a shot of mint flavoring. Every time she came in, I would marvel at her rack, which wasn't all that big but she knew exactly how to make it stand out. She alw...
Why the Story Isn't Over Sunrise was a treat in Misty Pass, even more so in winter. The brilliance of the sun glinting off the snow capped peaks all around beautifully complimented the carpet of misty steam that crept through the pines. The mountains looked alive at this time of day. Two gate guards were enjoying the view, the best part of the morning befo...
She studied the priest with a cautious intensity. She analyzed everything about his facial features as they sat closely together; examining his sharp eyes, the lines on his face, his prominent nose and chin, and the few streaks of grey on the sides of his slicked back hair. She even took time to notice his perfectly pressed black outfit and the white collar...
If you're under 18, this story is not for you. Don't read it. Skip or erase the file. If you're over 18, you can officially decide for yourself. The following is a work of total fiction and contains scenes of graphic sex. Content is my own (Monocle), copyright 1999, (as are the typos, and spelling & grammar errors), and any resemblance to persons or events l...
A/N This is the last chapter. I may do a side story concerning John and the Elf Queen later. I had a lot of fun writing these Pet Elf stories, but nothing sucks more than a story that has no end. So here's the end. * Life was looking up. Actually, my life had been pretty much awesome since I met Emilliae, my first pet elf, and Emulstia, my pet dark elf,...
Nine months ago Tom moved into the unit next door to ours and it was a quiet Sunday morning when he came across the landing we shared and introduced himself. He explained that he was an airline pilot who worked 4 days on, 3 days off and would only ever use his flat for those 3 days each week. He seemed like a lovely guy so my wife Kat invited him over for di...
I woke up at my usual time of 5:30 am, blinking my eyes slowly as I tried to wipe the fog from my contacts. With all of the excitement from the night before, I had neglected to take them out. Rolling onto my side, I shifted around to the edge of the bed and sat up straight. The amazing blowjob I had received from Janesha the night before had relaxed me so...