You've heard the expression, "Everything but the kitchen sink?" That's in these next few chapters as well. Enjoy! ** Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire, I lead the way to the funeral pyre. And without a thought of the consequence, I gave in to my decadence. One slip, and down the hole we fall... —One Slip from Pink Floyd, A Momentary Lapse of Reason...
Dear reader: a foreword, and a forewarning. Please take a minute to read through it. It might, if nothing, save you a lot of time and frustration - or, potentially, give you something beyond the piece of smut you are about to read. First and foremost: this is a long read for a piece of low-brow porn. It is very slow and story-heavy. There is also an introdu...
“David; nice of you to come!” a voice spoke and looking over there I saw the dark haired woman standing there greeting me, “This is the team, Lucy!” I looked over and seeing the blonde nervous woman she whispered, “Hi!” I looked over to Rebecca who whispered, “She fancied a man who died saving the world!” I nodded before saying, “Desmond!” she nodded before...
On the night of his first full-fledged Roman orgy, future emperor Clemens wanted to have sex with his lover Cecelia again. She refused, stating she was tired. No matter, he masturbated all through the night, until he also was too tired to continue. The next day was quite routine and mundane. However, the day after that was more of an adventure. A senator, C...
"Another monotonous Tuesday at work" she thought as her hips slammed into the cash register. Colin wasn't as skilled as he boasted but, desperate for a quick fix, Erica allowed him to penetrate her from time to time, hoping for her earth-shattering orgasm. It had become a routine. Every Tuesday, Erica and Colin, her manager, would close up the grocers after...
I Derwent Dashwood, 23th Baron le Despencer by line, retired Adjutant General, ranking member of Brooks Gentleman's Club and undisputed High Priest of the latest reincarnation of the Hellfire Club raise my arms and am unquestioningly awarded silence. Surveying the half-moon gathering of now naked acolytes it is difficult to remember that but a few minutes ag...
Nick Larkin and I were tripping our nuts off on some really good blotter when we saw her sauntering through the crowd of revelers, most of whom were just as buzzed as we were. No doubt about it; she got some stares, even for a Mardi party. It was the Saturday before Mardi Gras in 2001. I was still single at the time, sharing a house in Mid-City with Nick,...
Vol. 3: The Roman Orgy Three months into my term as Duke of Averic, things were finally starting to recover from the tumult of the plague. With almost one-third of the population perished, I reorganized the serfs so that the nearest, most productive fields were adequately tended. Some of the crop in fields nearest the border ended up rotting on the vine for...
Prompted by an idea from Cfnmlover84 in the forum. * Drink always brought the demon out. "You were flirting with him," I snarled through gritted teeth, biting back the words, the names: Bitch! Whore! Slut! A jealous rage clouded my mind, obscuring the dark road ahead. Good that my hands were on the wheel, not about her neck. "I wasn't," she whimpered. "Pl...
Hope you like this story of my first “out of bounds” sexual experience. Please don’t read it if you are easily offended or don’t like to hear about graphic sexual matters. I consider this to be X-rated, so enjoy if you like X-rated writing. If you don’t, please don’t read any further. Comments, stories or pics are always welcome for me, Lexie, and my husband...