What Kind of Party is It? was a fine story written by Zeke81 and I urge you to read it first. (Special thanks to Zeke81 for the OK on this version of his original tale) This Alternate is a take on what would have happened had John and Kelly not left a "private" party at a nightclub (whose activities they were unaware of)-- an event they were invited to by f...
As always, comment and vote at the end. The feedback will help me decide what to put in the forthcoming chapters. "Here's the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand." -Lady Macbeth, Macbeth Act V Scene I --- If only there was another way. If only those urges would go away, just go away. I couldn't control...
Upon discovering the passion and desire that you feel, once you know that you are in love with another person, there is always the greatest of celebrations. It is at this time that neither you nor they will hold back in expressing exactly how it is that you feel. This is a time when having sex will transition to making love. Making love is a celebration of w...
"Please Daddy, don't hurt me..." "SHUT UP you little bitch, I must teach you some manners today" "Not the belt Daddy please it hurts.." "Stop fucking screaming! It is supposed to hurt, only them you'll learn not to fucking interfere when I am talking to your mother" "But you were hurting her...It's not right" "You piece of shit! You are going to tell m...
A little of this is a repeat, but since it's been so long since it was published, it was necessary for the continuation. Saturday I was up bright and early, dressing in my best cowboy duds, boots, hat, shirt and so on. When I looked in the mirror, I thought I looked like a downright handsome cowboy! I hoped Trisha would approve. She did and yummy did she...
My name is Rosalina Akua of the Zaille kingdom. I am a royal summoner under the royalty's command. When I was in training I was told keep a chronicle of my life and my day to reflect if I had existed proper to the codes of honor. Many of my fellow trainees assumed it was just idle work so we wouldn't cause too much fuss every day. I tended to agree with them...
It was time to go. I threw on a pair of shorts and a shirt and watched as Karin slipped a little sun dress over her naked body. See that I had a feeling our clothes wouldn't be on long where ever we were going. We walked out and found grabbed a quick bite to eat before getting into a cab and going to an address that Karin gave to the driver on a piece of p...
All of the characters in this story are at least 21 years of age or older. Enjoy . . . * * * * * "Here it is!" I finally found my old Halloween costume, in a box in the attic marked 'Donations'. I'm not sure why it was in there, possibly to keep it hidden from visiting guests, especially the underage kind. It's a Catwoman outfit (go figure), one I had w...
I got the name of this story from Arctic Cat, a snowmobile company. The events in this are real, but all the erotic stuff is made up. Hope you like it. I came up with the idea of taking my girlfriend of 2 years snowmobiling for the day. Her name was Liv, and we were both home on break from college. For Christmas, my dad bought a brand new sled, a 2013 Arct...
Mark kept flicking the pages on the internet site until he found just the right image he was searching for. It was a lovely blonde and she was on her knees sucking a huge black cock. Mark studied the way her dainty white fingers were circled around the thick shaft. The camera got a nice shot of her diamond wedding ring as her lips locked onto that thick shaf...