Sierra was a quiet lady, with light, brown hair that touched her shoulders in soft waves. Her eyes were a deep brown, with a warm, gentle gaze. Most tend to describe her as quite pleasant, as she always seems to wear a soft smile. Her day started out as most of her days do. She wakes up to her loving husband. She prepares his breakfast and sends him off to w...
Dan Taylor stepped out of his truck into the warm sunshine of another glorious southern California morning. As he took his road bicycle out of the back and prepared it for the ride--checking tire pressure and loading his equipment-- a large SUV pulled up behind him. He glanced up to see a pretty young woman get out and go around the back to get her own bike....
Copyright Neonurotic, April 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Author's Note: Thank you 4degrees for your help. I hope you're p...
Rumor has it that Robin LaRouge has the famed Belt of Rahmoro. Its magical powers granting him the swiftness of sunlight and the endurance of Rahmoro himself. It is also quietly whispered that it gives him the ability to endure longer nights than the average man could even dream of. It is further rumored that the sweet little wood elf, Everine, sports the Cl...
(Another story inspired by a beautiful Lit lady. All participants are of legal age.) Ty was sitting in his chemistry class, or what was left of his chemistry class as the other students had already left. He felt guilty for making the mess he did with the baking soda and the mystery acid Mrs. Milton left on her desk. Ty didn't always act up in class, but bei...
I could only sit there, quietly staring down in awe as I watched that magnificent chest rise and fall in rhythm as he slept. My pussy lips quivered painfully as I continued to stare mesmerized by that slight movement of his body. Even after an incredible amount of time I had spent beneath him, countless orgasms, I could not believe I wanted him again. My ins...
Eugene….I've always thought it was a nice place to visit and little did I know, but this was to be a particularly great visit. My cousin Ralph and his wife Sally were living there and it was going to work out just about right for me to stop, spend a couple of days and be on my way. I was on my way back to Seattle after attending a training class in Petaluma,...
I know well nobody will believe this story to be true, and I write it only in hopes that by telling it, it may cease to haunt me... It was the last weekend in October, hurricane Joaquin was tearing up the Bahamas and working its way towards the east cost of America, a massive nor'easter was also building off the cost of the Carolina's —the tides and surges...
It's frustrating working with a co-worker that you're just dying to fuck, especially when your own girlfriend works for the same company, too. Fortunately, Steph Jenkins came up with a creative way of circumventing some sticky issues, and my cock and I remain forever grateful. This true story, from many years ago, is a way of expressing such gratitude. Bette...
I'm crawling North on 100. Yes, the traffic is slow, but I've got the radio on and it'll only be minutes before I am relaxing with a cold beer. I have reason to be irritated, at least with myself. After all, I wouldn't be traveling 45 minutes from home in rush hour traffic had I not forgotten my leather jacket the night before at a business conference. Marci...