The following story is my submission for Nude Day Contest 2019. It a bit different from my last few stories as my main character is female. I apologize to any ladies out there now if I butchered the point of view. Also, this piece has less plot than my usual tales. It gets into the action faster than I have in the past. Hope you all like it, I am thinking of...
Dear Jeb, This will be my last letter for a while. That tantrum you had in the visiting room scared the heck out of me. Maybe you'll eventually grow up, and get over being dumped! In the meantime, I sure don't need to deal with that kind of scene again. I want to explain what happened, from my side at least. I called Helen when I got home from the doctor'...
Beginnings -- A Glamour Photographer Reminisces. Tom looked at the display screen of his digital camera at the girl kneeling naked on the dinning table, adjusting the focus to lose some of the background clutter to hone in on the prize, her amazing breasts. "Push your right arm forward a bit luv, the punters like to see your tits," The girl did as instruc...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 12 - DAY SEVEN: THE EN...
I was on my hands and knees in a living room I had never seen before this night. I could feel the sensation of a huge cock being inserted into my battered pussy. My sore cheek and throat muscles where being worked over by a strange cock I also had not seen before tonight. Hold on, let us start from the beginning. I was on my way to DV-8's nightclub in San...
The following story involves sadism, pain, and sex. Do not read any further if you are offended by such topics. This is a work of unpublished fiction, and is not intended to be a portrayal of a real life BDSM lifestyle. ***** Chapter One. The box load of mail slithered out onto the table top with a sound similar to that of an oncoming horde of locusts, kn...
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 9, 2006. If I had been lulled into a false sense of security by my wife's affair with Tommy resuming it's normal course following brother Jed's departure, I was certainly woken up by today's events. When we arrived at Tommy's he was standing on the drive waiting for us. "Don't get out, just drive to my instructions," he told me, climbi...
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Ashleigh removed her fingers from Tom's asshole and reached for the butt plug. She carefully applied a liberal amount of K-Y Jelly to the length of the plug, then reached to caress Tom's ass with her left hand. She moved the plug to the opening of his asshole, which was freshly lubricated from her fingers, and applied gently pressure. As the head of the plu...
This story is copyrighted 2016 by Kaereni, may not be excerpted, reprinted, reproduced, or reposted in any form without the express written consent of the author. Visitors to this web site may read or temporarily download pages but are not permitted to modify or re-distribute them. The story may contain sexual activities and situations that are to be read o...