Authors Note: Hi everyone, I'm back with my new series. This one should hopefully be better than my last series, especially since I actually have it plotted out. As always, this story is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to real people, places, and events are coincidental. With that out of the way, let's get to the story. ** Clarks life was...interesting...
Helen's Blackmail It was an unprecedented time. The world it seemed, was on pause. Life was perhaps still going on, but not obviously so. Stay in your homes, was the constant refrain. Stay where you are. No meeting other households. No going out. No having fun. Lockdown. This was not good news for anyone, and everyone felt their own personal torments. Hel...
The idea for this came from a few different sources. First, I read a woman's complaint that a certain shirt she likes gets her "eye-fucked" so much that she needs birth control. It left me thinking it would be interesting if a man actually COULD eye-fuck women - line of sight, TV, photos, whatever. And the other day, I was making fun of a certain movie serie...
In Hell, past the Plains of Torment and the Glades of Misery, but not quite as far as the Screaming Sea, there was a small series of rolling hills that didn't have a name. There were no trees, the grass was brown and wilted, and everytime one sat down anywhere you'd find a rock that had simply appeared underneath where your rear end was going to be. Despite...
Life had become regular, even after leaving school. Ms Chapman would host bridge nights at her house, in which he was expected to play the part of waiter. Most of his duties were however in the bedroom. Mrs Dawson made sure a trip to the bathroom took an extra long time (mainly spent riding his tongue) until eventually Ms Chapman's guests left and he was at...
My orgasm had been so sudden and intense that it had even surprised me, and I was left gasping and shaken, my cock still deeply buried, motionless, inside of Sue's now liquid pussy. We laid that way for a minute, all three of us silent and unmoving, and when I could speak, for some reason the first thing I said was "Holy fuck! Rick, I just came in your wife!...
Chapter 03 Nirupama deceives her husband Note from the author : I recently received a wave of comments that puzzled me : a wild woman like Nirupama should be beaten or killed by her husband! (It wasn't the first time I had received such extremist comments!) Frankly, I don't understand how men with such antediluvian ideas could read erotic stories : they ar...
"Hi babe, watcha up to?" "Nothing much," I said. It was Mandy on the phone, my closest friend. "Well, I've got a nice bottle of red and a lasagna in the oven, why don't you come for dinner?" "Yeah, sure, why not," I replied. Mandy was always fun. What's more, right now I needed some distraction, a girl's night in. It had been two weeks since Rick dump...
At the conclusion of the quasi religious discussion theorizing the possible Divine favoritism towards the population of a minor Baltic nation, Jed and Vivian had regained their equilibrium from the afterglow of their essentially oral sex foreplay. They were ready and primed for more action. For starters Vivian pulled the anal beads out of her rectum and suck...
Part 1: I'm a recently divorced thirty-year-old woman. After my husband left me, I took a job working in the front office of a warehouse to try and hang onto my car and apartment. About a week later, a young girl named Angel was also hired to work in the office. Even though she was only eighteen, Angel and I quickly became friends. Angel was fresh out of hi...