* RRRRRIIIIIIIIIP * Oh, damn. I pulled my arm out of my Italian wool suit jacket and examined the rip in the fabric. One of the seams under the right arm had split, opening up a large, unsightly hole that I was sure my little travel sewing kit wouldn't be able to patch. "Hello? Front desk?" I asked, picking up the receiver on the bedside phone. "Yes, sir...
My cock exploded, blast after exciting blast of warm horny male cum into the air and onto the floor as the lady next to me, a stranger, observed my cock having a volcanic cum spilling eruption. The expression on her face was surprise, then shock, and then awkwardness -- all in one. But not horrified or angry. That sent a signal to my brain and cock. All...
A strange fantasy Bob blinked and wondered what on earth had happened. One moment he had been walking home from the pub with his friends and then nothing. However as he looked around he realised the truth. His friends were standing around something on the ground and next to it was a car with its front smashed in and the driver crying. A few moments ago he w...
This begins a new novella with chapters added over time. Although its theme has been commonly used in erotic lit, I hope to make it seem real. ***** General Dwight David Eisenhower is President and "Tricky Dick" Nixon is vice president. Candy bars are a nickel and two quarters gets me into a movie (with cartoons and newsreel). My dad, when he was with us,...
******************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois September 2008 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. ******************* The main attr...
"Lillian, how many times do I have to say that I'd love to hire you as my professional dresser? You've always been good at that sort of thing, dressing, making clothes, being mommy-ish. And you would still be in the wedding pictures. The photographer is taking shots of the entire wedding day and one might be in the magazine. Especially, if you dress right, n...
Let me just say, yes, I did forget to mention that this story is in chapters...sorry. Also, I wanted to say that it will be a while until I post 'An Alphas Love Ch.2', 'cause my computer...well, it sort of killed it. I was in the middle of typing more, and then the power went out. I lost it. No use crying over spilt milk, so I'm trying to retype it, but it'l...
Tara cursed as she rolled over and picked up her cell phone. It was after nine in the morning. She should have been up two hours ago. She should have had at least one outfit finished and be well into a second by now. But staying up until after midnight on the phone with a young Dom did funny things to you it seemed. She cursed again as she raced first for th...
Chapter 11: Inspiration "Junie you have another letter from Monica." Bob dropped the envelope on the table. Dear Junie, I am sorry if I frightened you. I don't know if I could ever really kill myself, but to be honest I was having those thoughts and they were frightening me. For some reason you were the only person I felt like I could say those words to....
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** Mark was very happy driving along in his blue 99' Buick Regal. He was so happy that he was attempting to sing along with Eminem, and not just the chorus either. He was doing a wonderful job of butchering the song, but he didn'...