This story was suggested by a long time e-mail pen pal of mine. He always has such delicious fantasies. I want to publically thank him for entrusting his fantasy to my words. Since he prefers to remain animous I will just say thank you Rob. Offered for your enjoyment....... ***** Rob was pissed that his boss had forced him to go to this damn conference at...
"Wicked Dreams" I watch the 70 inch TV screen as the naked young woman, Trista, is being fucked. She is on her hands and knees deep in the forest. You can hear the sound of the creek as the water rushes by and the sun is shining down enveloping her in a spot light; her huge tits are swaying in time with the thrusts from the man fucking her from behind. With...
She would always remember his eyes. The first time that she saw them, Sarah couldn't help feel sad. They were grey and seemed to go on forever. The rest of him would never make the front cover, but his eyes were the kind that you fell into. And she did. Without even knowing it, Sarah had fallen in love with the man in less than a heartbeat, less than a sin...
“The bloody shit, leaving me like that!” A passing couple looked at me, startled. I realised I had spoken my thought aloud. I was walking my terrier along the river path and for the millionth time was contemplating the ruins of my marriage. It was only the day before that the divorce had become absolute, and Vic was now free to marry his slut. There are t...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * A woman fantasizes about living in the romantic Victorian Era With Valentine's Day nearly over, having received the usual and expected Valentine's card, flowers, and candy, before being taken out to dinner, Susan planned to snuggle in bed with her book and a glass of wine hoping to get lost in a roma...
This is my submission for this year's Valentine's Day contest. Since I got only done in the last moment for submissions, I didn't have the time to give the story to an editor anymore - and considering that I am not a native speaker of English, I am sure there are some mistakes in it. I hope you forgive me for those. Once the contest is over I might have the...
"Tomorrow I want you to wear that dark blue suit of yours, and your suspenders, and a nice bleached white shirt, with the blue rep tie." Jasmine fired off her orders like a drill sergeant while looking down at his helpless form. His cock was raging and she was pressing firmly on the head with her shoe. "Wear your wing tips and some nice dress socks for me...
I started this months ago in a flurry, then as usually happens lost interest and moved onto other fragments of stories.. Recently I discovered it afresh and I've been obsessed by it ever since, re-writing the original idea, hopefully improving it into the dirty little story you see before you. Any feedback good or bad is welcome and gratefully received. Hop...
"Shit!" Chrissy swore to herself as the heavy box slipped out of her hands and fell onto the floor in the middle of the hallway. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed heavily. Thankfully this was the last box. They had been lugging her stuff up to the fourth floor apartment all morning and she was just about wiped out. 'They' were she and her bo...
NOTES: Another change of direction and style. This story is a fantasy based on suggestions from an online chat partner in Latin America. Whilst many of the situations have been discussed between us, it remains a chaste, unrealised relationship, or if you prefer, a dream. This story is the first two parts of that dream which I may or may not continue with...