It was a warm spring afternoon a few puffy white clouds in the sky. They reminded her of days spent at the fair eating cotton candy. This was a special day for the two of them, they had been married now for a year. They had met and gotten married so suddenly that no one thought they would make it to the first year. Well, so far they were very happy together...
For those who don't know, the first Saturday in May is when they run the Kentucky Derby. Living in Arizona it is hard to get people interested in a Kentucky Derby party, but I have found that if you add sex you can get people to celebrate anything. We are getting ready for our 5th first Saturday in May party and we expect about five couples. It seems to have...
A mix of blood and sweat drips from my brow and stings my eye. Wiping it away with the back of my hand, I survey the destruction. Men, broken and bleeding litter the ground throughout the village. The fortunate ones have already expired. The others, if grace be with them, will be stumbled upon by my men, who give them the sweet release of death. We have torc...
Not all evil hides in the deep dark corners of the Earth. At least not for long. Asmodeus, King of the second level of Hell returned from millennia of tormenting the adulterous to fly openly in the skies above the world of Men. Fresh from his second conquest, he pulled his spent cock from the Asian cheerleader's mouth and flew into the air. He knew the othe...
WARNING: This is EXTREMLY Futa / hermaphrodite heavy fiction written for a niche audience. The plot is a bit thin, and really only there to string our poor hero from one encounter to the next. Please exercise a healthy suspension of disbelief: This is not realistic erotica, it is fetishized, exaggerated, largely impossible pornographic smut. Thank you, and h...
He was walking through Kensington Wood. His clothing was non-descript: brown tunic, brown pants, and brown shoes. He carried a small animal-hide pouch on a leather cord slung across his chest and a seven foot long staff of sturdy oak in his right hand. He was enjoying the sounds of the wood: the insects, the birds and the wind rustling the leaves, when a pie...
Emma left the house shortly after, she was given a meagre cloak and roughly ushered from her room by a gruff old man with a huge, unsightly belly. People seemed to be everywhere, as though every man and woman who came to the great home had heard of her shame and had come to gloat. The looks on their faces told everything – they had heard all about her, per...
This is the continuation of the story of my hot wife Maggie attending a high school class reunion recently. This is not a cuckold story as some would suggest. This is a story of a loving husband and wife who share many activities together including an occasional sexy scene when my wife decides to release her "inner slut" which is not often but when she does...
Kat Valdez bit her lip as Peter Richards led her toward Donovan's. It was strange—a little wrong—that it felt so uncomfortable and awkward coming here. It's not as if she'd never been there before. In the nine months that they'd been dating, Peter had taken her to Donovan's, a fairly trendy downtown bar and grill, on several occasions. They'd grabbed drinks...
AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter is the last of a series of three short chapters, all playing out on the next day, after chapter 6. The colleagues we've met before once again indulge themselves in sexual games. Considering the long lapses between the different chapters I've made an overview, Ch. 00. This overview contains a survey of the different characters, as...