Brandon was lying on the couch, trying desperately to nap. He hadn't slept well last night, not at all well. First, he tossed and turned, next thing he knew, Bliss had snuck into his room and insisted he give her a quickie. No sooner had the petite blonde finished screwing him silly, then came Julee and she insisted on equal time. He thanked God they hadn't...
Hi my name is Teri Grayson, and I am a sexaholic. This works out pretty well, because my husband, Lee is also a sexaholic. In turn this has led my husband, and I to share various sexual experiences together. I have been insatiable ever since, I received my first taste of a cock. I was 19 when I lost my virginity. The experience awoke desires in me. Desires...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...
Dear Reader, Please make sure to check out the tags of the story first, to find out if the themes featured in this story are your cup of tea. I published this story some years ago with a different account. This is a revised edition of the story. It is edited and co-authored by hentaikitten. She improved the story greatly. The increase in quality compared t...
The road stretched out through the wild landscape, the only sign of human civilisation in an otherwise pristine setting. A soft purr began in the distance, getting louder until at last a dusty old pick-up truck crested the rise, sunlight glinting off its edges. Behind the wheel, sunglasses on, once pale skin browning in the heat, his strawberry blonde hair b...
I once heard someone say, “We marry the person who is most available when we are most vulnerable.” I suppose that describes me when, at the age of thirty two I seemed well set in my career as a consulting engineer, was fed up with one night stands, and felt it was time to settle down and have a family. The family aspect had increasingly absorbed my thinkin...
8. The Day: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys...
(AUTHORS NOTE: Please leave me feedback on this story and let me know if you would like it to continue. I'm also open to other names.) CHAPTER ONE It Happened One Day He brought his hand up to his cock and laid the wet soapy rag across the top of it. His hands lay across the rag, applying just enough pressure to keep control of the rag, without having to...
(I noticed when I read an one of the earlier chapters and the comments you were all so wonderful to leave that I made a little typo. Tomas is over four centuries old, not four decades. Sorry about that guys) * Bright sunlight shining directly into Candace's eyes is what woke her up a few hours later. Blinking against the bright light, she stretched and yaw...
The next morning I woke up alone. The smell of bacon and eggs drifted upstairs to find my nose. Gathering a sheet around me I heading downstairs, to find David and Steve sitting at the kitchen table. David, the 30-year-old doctor who had confessed of an older woman giving him pleasure when he was younger, sat quietly. Steven, the 50-year-old doctor was diffe...