Author's Note: Please read Unorthodox Methods 1 in order to understand what is occurring in this chapter! *** "Who wants to fuck me first?" I said with a smirk. Men pushed eachother out of the way, scrambling to enter my pussy. I heard still more zippers and clothing falling to the floor. I felt hands on my legs, spreading them wide, and fingers grabbing...
"The Way Home" Martin made his way to the study which was also where he did his daily domestic chores of over seeing the manor. Actually the decision making process had already been done it just needed his signature, but he reviewed some of the documents anyway trying to find something that would help him escape his relationship with this man. The Baron was...
I love my man so much. And I love men so much. I never intend to be a bad girl, but somehow the bad has a way of finding me. Usually in the form of a well endowed man. They seem to sniff me out and i just go weak in the knees. I can't say no and some men just seem to know. I had bought a ticket for this show months ago. I had talked it up cause this was one...
Not written by my hand but by voice; I sing of my life and last days as a courtesan to the Roman Empire. Love denies my heart its deepest emotion and sorrow now consumes the essence that gives breath to this body. To deny my heart is to deny the very fabric of life that covers every single living person, animal and heavenly entity. When the last echo of the...
She squealed with delight as the young blonde haired stud sank his 9" shaft of man meat deep into her aching cunt. The youngest daughter of a local farmer, the short, heavily busted, voluptuous black haired girl was just at this moment crouched over taking a fat giant cock right into her burning hot pussy. "Damn you farm girls sure are sweet lil pusses," T...
A second fantasy story about my wife T. This one takes place shortly after the events in "A Surprise in the night", although it is not essential to read the first story, then again why not read it. It had been some time since you had been out with your girlfriends and you had looked forward to the evening all week. In the past you had spent regular evening...
Anybody not 18 please leave, anybody who finds this story upsetting please leave, and anybody who thinks I'm going to hell for writing this please leave have any comments please e-mail me. All flames will be laughed at so please keep those to a bare minimum Preface 667 small village in the Virginia Colony Samuel Priest is a demon hunter. Good, bad it di...
A yawn shouldn't be able to startle patrons of a popular bar, or so Peter had said years ago. But tonight was a crowd going against the rule. No baseball game, no football game, and no hockey game meant no one would be coming apart from the regulars and the depressed. Christmas had come and gone as had New Years leaving the depression the grey days January b...
Albert woke early that next morning and noticed immediately that Marianne wasn't there. Figuring she got up to go to the bathroom at the storm drain, he sat waiting, silently picking some of the lint from his hair and clothes. While sitting there he noticed some money strewn on the ground and quickly checking his pocket he found his money was gone. Picking u...
Eight It is late one normal work afternoon. About an hour to go, and she'll be able to walk out on another forgettable day. Her computer dings, signaling an incoming email. Automatically, she flips pages to the email program, and double clicks the new entry without even looking at the title or who it is from. It starts off: "I hope you are having a good d...