Jake still couldn't grasp how things had gotten this out of control. There he was, on his back like a whore, tied to his girlfriend's bed, (Was girlfriend even the right word anymore?) dried cum covering his mouth, the word 'slut' written on his forehead with sharpie and most frightening of all, his girlfriend of 12 months standing at the foot of the bed, go...
The following is a custom short for an "out of this world" Litster who has chosen to remain anonymous. As per his request, this work is dedicated to the folks of the Playground board and any fans I may have already gathered. Without further ado: It was the battle of San Jacinto. The Spanish, under the command of the dictator, Santa Anna, had nearly routed t...
Hey all! I had planned to get a few chapters up this weekend, but that didn't happen, obviously. I have been madly looking for reviewers for a male-male love story that I wrote for the Ice Era Chronicles, and since the internet is a vast ocean of people, let's just say I'm still hunting. And so, here is the next part of Sloan's story... I hope you enjoy it....
"Come on, Lana, it'll be fun!" Jamie said excitedly to her roommate. "Fun?" Lana shot back, stabbing out her cigarette in the ashtray next to the open window. "That's what you said about that ski trip to the Poconos where I broke my arm, the skydiving thing where my parachute almost didn't open, the mountain climbing trip where I fell off that rock and damn...
Out of a dead sleep I awoke with one desire and one desire only: to satisfy my tight throbbing asshole. There are some mornings where my horniness knows no bounds, and this was one of those mornings. With one mission in mind l hectically searched my apartment for any object that would satisfy my need for a good ass fucking. I checked for the typical cucumber...
People who know me would probably describe me as a mild, down-to-earth, sensible chick with a wild streak at times. Of course, this wild streak is embodied by my disregard for what others think of me and my love for driving fast cars and taking my Harley out in search of a little trouble on a Friday night. As far as my family and most of my co-workers know,...
The thing about most guys is that when they are horny they will tell you just about anything. A few weeks ago, I had took advantage of that situation. After a few hours of teasing, I left my sub with an assignment. He was to write out his five most embarrassing fetishes and tell me exactly why they embarrassed him. Keeping him hard for hours on end did the...
Lorenna sat on her bed. The satin felt cool on her skin, and a chill breeze came in from the open window, making her nipples hard, sending goosebumps up her arms. She idly fingered herself, feeling her fingers slide slowly over her wet clit, as the clock approached the appointed hour. At midnight, the bedside phone rang. She let it ring once. Twice. Three t...
Forty minutes seems like an eternity when you are in the dark, blindfolded, hands and feet restrained and there is not a noise to be heard except your own breathing. Even though you knew it was coming, waking up like this was still a strange feeling. Where had Mike gone? When was he coming back? What would happen when he did come back? At first, after the i...
He knows the flirty waitress is watching him. She is tall and lithe with small breasts and russet hair heaped into a high pile of coils. Her perfect pout is stained a deep, sensual red; she’s jerked her uniform shirt into a knot at the hem and left it open to expose a white, ribbed tank underneath it. What does the nametag say? Gee Gee. It’s short for some...