Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. The winter is so long and dreary that I really love the outdoors once the temperature rises enough that I can get outsid...
It was a beautiful warm day. Oh how I loved to lay out nude and have the suns rays shining down on my bare skin. The tall wood fence gave me all the privacy I needed. I rubbed oil over my round firm breasts, lingering and enjoying the feel of its slick coolness as my hands moved over my nipples. Moving down to my flat tight tummy I covered it and watched it...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Angel Love for her editing to make this a better story. * "Oh, wow! I love this décor! It's so masculine." I wondered what the tall, shapely blonde meant by that remark. She was...
The characters in this fanfic are property of SquareSoft and are in no way affiliated with me. If vivid descriptions of sexual activities offend you, please do not go on in your reading. One week following the destruction of Sorceress Ultimecia and the world being returned to normalcy, Zell, Irvine, Selphie and the pigtail girl were sitting around an early...
This is my very first submitted story as myself, I've been here for a while and seen some great authors and I want to try my hand at being exposed. While I love good criticism, bad criticism is what helps people grow with their works, now there is a difference between bad and jus fucking with me, please leave healthy criticism. Thank you. Even though it is n...
Part 1 He enjoyed Thursday afternoons. He didn't have classes, department meetings, office hours or bureaucracy to deal with. It was a chance for him to work on his research without the crush of teaching. Not that he didn't enjoy teaching his classes. They were enjoyable, he always learned something from his interactions with students, and the hours were n...
Bridgett was a single woman in her forties, tall and average looking; not one to stand out in a crowd, yet pretty in her own way. The chestnut hue of her hair with just a hint of auburn accentuated her mysterious lens-covered green eyes. Being a bit on the thick side she was never model material, but then again she never wanted to be and was happy with her a...
My wife Ally brings the guacamole and chips, Shaun's wife Peg makes the dinner - in a crock pot. Obviously, the focus of our Thanksgiving isn't the spread on the dining table, it's the game on TV. "Dallas is back baby," Peg taunted, flailing her arms around like a dude in a rap video. "New coach, new QB. Dallas is going to kick your ass. "Dallas is hopeles...
This is a prequel to the story where my wife gets a pimp. It documents the fantasy play that my wife and I engaged in as she moved closer and closer to her ultimate fantasy of being a street whore. I was sitting in my car watching my wife walk down the street swaying her ass from side to side. She was wearing a pair of ripped jeans shorts that were two siz...
Henry: This chapter goes so well with the previous one that it makes sense to post them on the same day. That being said, I haven't even started on Chap. 24, so it will be a while before you get more. ***** I sat there for several more minutes, thinking it all over. My first reaction was panic, realizing that my daughter was a lot more savvy than I'd giv...