WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, comics, companies, writers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your...
Tanya Supertits, AKA Super-Slut: Part III Tanya takes on Dale and Troy. While Jason and Timmy challenge Jordan. Who will be the last girl standing? Thank you to everyone for your comments. Here is the next instalment. Back by popular demand is Jason. This time he faces Tanya's sworn enemy Jordan in a fuck-to-the-death. But how big is his cock? 14, 15 16 in...
For years, I have secretly enjoyed every small glimpse that any other man had of my wife's body. She is petite, beautiful with long brown hair and small A cup breasts and I love the reaction that I see in a man who gets a downblouse peek or sees more than he should. I think this is even better for me because she is so modest. Her embarrassment is always so o...
{The real character’s names are changed. The fictitious names are real.} I was barely inside the door when Sylvia made two short knocks before letting herself in. It was about 10:00 P M and I really wasn’t in the mood for company but when I saw the concern on her face I relaxed. “You look awful,” she exclaimed. “How is our girl?” “She must be doing okay....
Two years have passed since Olga had challenged Paul's wife, Valentina, for the exclusivity of the man she loved. Their struggle was tougher than those they had faced over time. Normally, at least once a week, Valentina had challenged her Russian colleague to make her leave her married life. But as much as the woman tried, Olga continued to win every time, a...
I watched as my wife's stud pulled out of her, his cum trickling onto the coffee table. She got up and put back on her polyester uniform pants, her fat ass leaving two sweaty circles on top of the table. To think a year ago she was an executive, who would never have worn polyester, and did not even really know one black person, but now? How did it all happen...
I've been writing for a while in a few genres, but this is my first-time sharing any stories related to erotica - to anyone. It's a new story (for me) inspired by a reoccurring dream. Hope you enjoy. *** "Oh my god," exclaimed my wife pointing at the shorter man who just walked into the half-empty bar surrounded by two burly looking men like he was a movi...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' for editing my story. Regardless of content, they take the time to do a great job of editing. To the readers: Before you tear me and my story apart, I need to tell you that every now and then we writers, if I may call myself a writer, think about dark things in life like everyone else. We want to write about them but so...
Chapter Three: Donna Donny rang the doorbell at Deanna's, thinking, well the hell is she? "It's Sunday, for Christ's sake, she is normally home, and she said that Chad fishes on Sunday mornings." Donny could not help himself. He did feel badly for poor Chad, but the lucky guy was getting to marry Deanna! Donny had little experience in sex, due to his sm...
He stood behind her. He didn't move nor did he speak. She was nervous about trying something different from their usual routine, but her body was trembling primarily from excitement. The blindfold left her in complete darkness and her restrained wrists rubbed against their satin bindings. "I'm going to take you now Alice." The deep baritone of his voice...