She was six feet tall and a plain looking woman. Her dark brown hair was cut in a plain page boy style that did nothing to soften her long, angular face; her clothes were frumpish and practical. You would never pick her out of a crowd as your next fantasy --- unless you looked a little closer. She had long legs with full round thighs and high round buttocks...
Casablanca in the thirties was a cosmopolitan sprawl of adventurers and chancers from all corners of the planet; its Wild West feel drew many into its seedy society. The political climate to the north, mirrored by the eternal African turmoil to the south, only served to colour its atmosphere; generating business for the myriad of nightclub owners. A welcome...
*Author's note - This story can be read by itself, but for maximum enjoyment please read the first two installments. Thanks for reading! * Steve and Cindy had been spending time at each other's apartments over the last two weeks. Their relationship had deepened and grown to the point where they truly felt like a part of each other. Cindy learned that the h...
When I was in my early 20's I used to play a lot of online video games. First person shooters, mostly. The Battlefield series, especially. I had started playing games online with a guy named Chris who had gone to high school with my ex-fiancé. He and I had met through her and had really hit it off. We had remained close even after she and I split. He lived u...
The Story of Elaine: making my wife a Fuck-Toy A decision is made and Jim and Elaine start down the path of no return Chapter 2: the journey begins We talked late into the early morning, and refilled our glasses more than once. I discovered many things about my wife that both surprised and startled me. While Elaine was outwardly conservative and appeared...
My wife is one of the rare sexually free women on this earth. She loves sex and loves fulfilling my fantasies with a zest for the unique and special. She delivered my first strapon fucking in the wildest of ways and I loved every second. She uncovered my love of panties and makes sure I wear them as much as possible and for sure every date night. She buys me...
It was about 1:15 in the afternoon when Shea awoke to the sound of the street down below. Her head was splitting with a terrible hangover. She had drunk way more than she remembered and had a horrible memory of the night's events. What had she done? She allowed her self to be manipulated into participating in some kind of twisted sexual act with the sales la...
It wasn't uncommon for Drew to wake up with dubious interpretations of his previous night, to wake up unsure of what had happened, what had been forgotten, what had been dreamt up entirely. For the first few moments after Drew awoke, it seemed possible that it had all been fantasy; his mental movie theater opting to play a new breed of skin flick for once. T...
Fire enveloped the world; the once seemingly peaceful days are now gone, replaced by lawlessness. Gangs and goons run amuck doing whatever they please. I follow one such gang. I had to. I'm a defenseless woman, no strength, and no knowledge on how to survive in this world. Vladimir took me in, and, in exchange for food and protection, I was his toy. He could...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow, DC's Legends of Tomorrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Our relationship is a, what?" Felicity frowned, wanting to clarify things before she jumped to conclusions. "An time anomaly." Amaya repeated herself. "Meaning..." Felicity murmured, her worst fears confirmed....