WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...
(If you're interested in hearing me read this story aloud, or about how to obtain the last chapter without having to wait, contact me via my profile page here. As usual, all characters are 18 or over, all body parts are oversized and ridiculous. Think of it as a literary cartoon more than a serious work of fiction. And have fun!) His reputation proceeded...
As I read each vote out loud, my voice rose in pitch - "4-3-4-5" "Oh my fucking god!" Sarah shrieked when I finished. "You guys all voted... oh my god!" Her face was red, but she was clearly excited at the realization that her vote for nudity was the lowest one. I took pleasure in the idea that my husband would get to see her naked, well - it was quite lik...
This story is the twentieth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous nineteen episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or upset...
The instructions in Dr. Jones' letter were clear, if a little puzzling and I followed them exactly. At a quarter past seven the next morning I rang the bell on the surgery door. Margaret let me in. "Morning Chrissie," she greeted me. "Dr. Jones is in room 3 waiting for you, go right in." I went in. Dr Susan Jones was waiting. She looked stunning again. Her...
"Relax, hon. It's just a bet. Besides, this will be fun!" Samantha could barely contain her excitement as she led me from the living room back to her bedroom. I had just lost another poker hand, and this time we had started daring each other do to things instead of playing for money. I got dared to dress up in Samantha's clothes by her friend Julie, who had...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (26 min/mp3) * * * * * The guy was fucking ripped, no doubt about that. Pecs carved from solid stone, shoulders with definition like a bunch of bananas, biceps like Prize Hams, a veritable 12 pack of abs that were tight enough to show through his shirt, thighs the width of my narrow waist, and strong looking hands that mig...
A week later, the day of the results finally came and I was anxious as hell. The five of us went together to check the notice board. After some searching, I finally reached my name -- I had scored 92.3%. I was relieved -- there was no beating that. Just then Saloni shouted, 'Yes. I won. I've won the bet.' I flinched and quickly searched for her name on th...
This story may not be reproduced or posted anywhere without the author's express permission. Hi, my name is Don and this is a story based on events that happened last summer. It took me nearly a year to be able to write about it, but I had to share it with someone, so thanks for reading this. The events that happened that summer afternoon were based on even...
Of course I may be projecting here, I may very well be assuming that more people are like me than actually are, but my theory on why "interracial" porn is used exclusively to mean black men fucking white women is because... well, maybe I should've started with the background. This is in my bio, but for those of you - probably the vast majority - who haven't...