Beth and I have known each other literally forever. We met at infants' school, and I can truthfully say I have no earlier memory than her smiling face asking my name as we stood on the school playground waiting to go into our first lesson. We were inseparable through that school and into the next, somehow always ending up in the same class, sitting on the sa...
I woke up early, probably because the couch I was on did not lend itself well to comfortable sleeping. I lay there, staring at the ceiling as it slowly grew brighter with morning sunlight, wondering what was next for me. The day before, on that very couch, I had broken up with my girlfriend Marie. After around three years our relationship had been on the roc...
Eleanor Brigham looked out of the window of the detached mansion that was now hers in entirety, with a smug smile that echoed her contentment. Her eyes took in the clear air of the elevated township of Penkhull, and the grimy smoke of the potteries which swirled below it; the filth of an industry which had led to her late husband's wealth... and which was no...
"I'll give you twenty for a blowjob." The insincerity of this tasteless joke was advertised by a huge grin that aimed for cheeky but fell short of the mark. "I'm not that cheap," I returned, my intended scowl turning distractedly wistful. I was a poor student in dire straits, my next maintenance payment being days away and my cupboards increasingly bare. Hu...
It had been three or maybe four years since I first met Kerry. That first connection was purely by accident. I was a forty-year old single man just going to my Father's house on the beach down in Florida for a badly needed two-week vacation. Things for me had been tough for quite awhile. Just a year before my Wife passed away from Cancer. Sherry had put up...
Author's Note: This story was requested by a friend of mine who wanted a sexual fantasy about a woman that I didn't know, and me. The woman in the story exists, though I seriously doubt her name is "Peggy." She looks, to me, like her name should be Peggy, which is why I chose the name. There is some reality woven in with the fantasy as required by the origi...
When it was finally time for the "vacation" to come to an end, Josh recognized the feeling at once. He felt himself fading away, being pulled from his reality, and so he quickly reached out to Yasmine and held her tightly against his body. His arms wrapped around her back, his fishtail coiled up with hers, and he shouted over the rushing whirlwind of etherea...
The next day dawned bright and warm as the sun kissed everything it touched with its golden glow. However Shayna, usually an early riser, didn't watch the sunrise that day. Instead, she lay face down on her hotel bed where she stayed until well past noon. When she finally awoke, she fell on the floor tangled in the bedding and barely stumbled into the bathr...
Special thanks to MaximustheMad for his editing help, and for encouraging me to expand on my original thoughts for this story. ***** My wife, Trish, is a kinky bitch. I say that with the utmost love. I also say that as she is licking my cock like a lollipop while I write about what she did to me last night. She is also here to make sure that I don't leave...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. Author's Note - Th...