Arrangements Stan studied the fellow sitting opposite nervously fiddling with his cell phone. They were sharing a drink at the Pig & Thistle Tavern on Nassau Street in Lower Manhattan. His name was Colin Edwards: medium-height, athletic, wiry, two-day beard. He looked really tired. "Sorry," said Colin, grimacing as he put the phone away. "Seems I can n...
A newspaper flashed the portrait of a suited black man in front of city hall. A splash of orange juice swapped out of the glass. Danny licked his finger. He caught a visual snapshot of the yellow morning light shining at the cross beams of the wooden window. The brown leather briefcase rested on the center prep table of his home kitchen. The sturdy feel of t...
The Man at The Lake Lisa Bassett never thought she'd like living the country so much. She had always been a city girl from upstate who'd never lived in such places. Things like camping out in the mountains were still new and exotic concepts to her. The people that lived out there rode horses right along the narrow roads, so that Lisa and her husband sometim...
Valerie Song was sure her nuts were about to explode all over the lingerie store. They'd been bigger before, but rarely had they been this frustrated. The gigantic orbs were stuffed with gallon upon gallon of rich, hot cum and were ballooning larger every minute. Her once-baggy pink sweatpants were stretched to their limits, the fabric straining and creaking...
Chapter 48: The Intruder I was now forty years old and single. My wife and I had divorced six years before but we had remained friends even after she remarried. I had dated and gotten laid often enough but the women soon saw me as a potential high income husband and began to demand my undivided attention. I had no intention of getting married again. Month...
Neema pushed her bronze blond forearm into the high waha grass to forge an opening into the wall of green stalks, ten feet tall, that ended in fluffy, yellow, elongated crowns. Shaking the crowns sent a light dusting of yellow pollen down. The little drizzle of dust filled her matted hair that was weaved into a wild braid. The sweat on her face and arms eage...
MASTER PC: NYC EDITION (CONT) Six The next day was Saturday. Nat decided to do some more housekeeping chores with the program. He also wanted to explore some of the non-sex-related opportunities he may, now, possess. He made himself a strong cup of joe and sat down at his computer, properly rigging up his mouse and keyboard because he might be typing...
It had been over 6000 of my planet's years since the controversial Lantern Law had been passed unanimously by the all male Galactic Parliament, causing about one tenth of one percent of the most beautiful, feminine, biggest bottomed women of the Apsteliun Galaxy to be officially designated as legal and permanent pleasure slaves. The Apsteliun men and free wo...
It had been a wonderful evening with Lonnie. We had gone to dinner and then dancing at a club called DANGER ZONE with friends. When we got home, Lonnie could hardly control himself. As soon as I closed the door he was on me. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my neck. I loved how his body felt against mine. Then his hands went to my br...
The Playpen CH01 Let the Games Begin A/N: Fair warning: This story contains a lot of anal sex. I know the definition of futa is disputed among some people, so I'll just say futa here is defined as girls with tits, cock, balls, and NO pussy. If that bothers you, don't read the story (or imagine that they have pussies anyway). Enjoy the story! -------------...