The atmosphere in the room was slightly tense and the conversation strained...not through any lack of social skills but quite the opposite, my sister, our female guest and myself being intimately acquainted to the extent that normal conversation seemed unworthy of the occasion. Since the occasion so far that memorable morning had entailed various combination...
The sun sank below the ridge, throwing the valley into early shadow, their rough-edges crawling across the meadow grasses and dots of scrub pine. Anne stood on the front step of the cabin wrapped in one of Elliot's big shirts, her long pale legs bare. The scent of horses and pine mingled with that of their sex still clinging to her skin. The boy, 24 years y...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty n...
Author's Note: This is a story/letter I wrote to my lover. It is a fictionalized account of my thoughts and feelings at the start of our relationship, before we physically met and consummated our love. It was my dearest fantasy and I wanted to share it with her, as our relationship started wholly online. Speaking as an author, any and all feedback is both w...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my BDSM Fantasy. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. The hotel in my mind is in Suburban Montreal, but you'll never find it.. This is a work of fantasy. Time is compressed. You'll find depict...
In retrospect, Lisette should have known as soon as Evangeline approached her asking for a favor, that it would have ended up like this: with her tied spread eagle to Evie's bed, completely naked, with her best friend standing over her with an unmistakably predatory gleam in her eye. The light's in the bedroom were dim, barely supplemented with a few candles...
Tiny and cramped, claustrophobic even. Carmen held her sister close, soothing away the worries of the day. All their meagre belongings crowded the space around the bed, and on a lone island of blankets, their mother laid in a fitful sleep. The bed, while an improvement, offered little space for herself, much less Melody. That didn't keep Carmen awake, but a...
Sup, my name is Sarah and I'm a well-endowed futanari, living in futanari-female modern world, where most of things are resolved either by busting futa's testicles or having sex. Yeah, it's pretty wild. I'm 6 ft (~183cm ) tall and I have a really fit body, which is a result of me being a kickboxer. A champion in fact! So I have a ballbusting fetish and an i...
Chapter Twenty-One James phoned Carolyn late evening and they chatted for twenty minutes, but he could tell by her voice she was tired and asked how John was holding up. He knew John would be equally as tired and he tried to lighten the conversation and asked if she had her georges with her, which brought a smile to her face. She gave a little giggle. "I...
A totally fictitious story, all the characters portrayed are over 18. Comments are always welcome. _______________________________ My name is Theodore, yes my parents gave me that name. It was my grandfathers name. It took me until the 4th grade to realize I was a nerd, and using my full first name made it even more apparent to my classmates. My parents au...