Thanks to all for reading and commenting...and for sticking with this for going on three years! Please keep leaving your comments, it really gets me writing. Vinkb ____________________ Night was falling, and at his home, Saburo was not weathering the increasing desperation of his situation well. "I have to get to them before they leave Japan!" he fumed. "...
I was inspired to write this from a picture that captivated me. Unfortunately, my muse ran away with me leaving no way to complete this in one installment. Starting slow it gets pretty psychologically erotic as the story goes. It is not as overtly sexual as most stories tend to be on this site, though I believe it can be. Long story short, I would love to...
Saturday morning came early for most of the pack, but not for Florence. Down at the pack community hall where most wolves took their meals, breakfast came and then passed once again. Florence had been surprisingly absent; she had never failed to show for a meal, or a sunrise for that matter. She was always up before everyone else, pushing herself to be the b...
After parking my car down the street, I couldn't believe I was actually walking up to the house. The neighborhood was in an upscale section of Old Towne Alexandria and the house was beautiful. The email had stated this would be a private party and to arrive exactly at 7 pm. I didn't know how many others would be here but I didn't care, I was anxious for th...
THURSDAY I plopped myself in the leather seat, not caring about my dirt covered clothes being on it. I laid my head back and closed my eyes in exhaustion. The pilot shut the door to the Gulfstream in preparation for takeoff. I drifted to sleep as the jet got airborne, awakened some time later by my phone ringing in my pocket. Looking at the screen I saw my...
This is a story for the 2019 Winter Holiday Contest. A naughty holiday special with Christmas magic. Be nice and vote. Happy Holidays! ******************************************************* Justin stride was as brisk as the winter night air as he made his way down icy sidewalks on his way the Saint Lawrence Bar. The minty taste of his gum had gone stale b...
My submission for the Valentine's Day contest of 2020. I realize that the Superbowl is now held in February, but for the sake of this little tale, please accept that it is held in January, as it once was in real life. Please feel free to leave your comments and votes. ----- Dear Blabby, My lovely and attractive college graduate daughter dresses like a...
The next day, Poppy awoke to a grey-skied morning. She showered and prepared herself for the coming day, but even though her breakfast tray was there as she exited the bathroom, she didn't see any sign of Him. She remained on the floor, just in case for almost an hour. When He hadn't shown up, she decided to busy herself until He did. Finding the poetry...
After finishing her "confession", Jane opened her eyes to see the last remnants of spunk bursting out of Father Ambrose's mighty cock. He looked at her and smiled. Taking a hanky, he cleaned himself up and covered up his still erect cock with his cassock. The time had come to fuck the living daylights out of this bitch, Father Ambrose thought. He knew it a...
The Queen of Endowment awoke in the casual way that she always did after a busy night. The man she had Served had left her bed some time before she had woken. It was considered gracious of her to have her servants set out breakfast for him and see him well fed before he was escorted out of the Temple. Once he was gone, it was acceptable for her to get up an...