This story contains some BDSM and group sex as seen by a voyeur. ****** Mark closed his eyes and let the cool ocean breeze cleanse his soul. He could hear the waves break at the base of the bluff below and rush of cars on the road behind. He could feel the warmth of the coffee cup in his hands and the coolness of the bench on his back. Soon the sun would b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE : This WAS to have been my entry for the 2012 Nude Day contest, but things in real life took a sour turn and I wasn't able to complete it in time for voting/judging. This time, I promised myself that I would get it done to have it ready for this year's contest. I will also point out I have a lot of stories on the back-burner that I WILL get to...
A letter to my future lover * (Author's note: I don't think we need one of these...After all, I'm the author and this entire story is about me (and you, of course). And if the editor doesn't like it...well, too bad!) So...if you are reading this, then we probably have yet to meet. Hello! Let me introduce myself. Well, that's a silly thing to say, isn't i...
I heard the door to my office creak open. "Nice of you to knock," I said without looking up. "I always do." She doesn't—and I don't mind, really. Daphne Carter, director of operations for our group. Nice lady. Vaguely reminds me of a sterner version of Tina Fey. She can really scare the shit out of people when she wants to. Day and night, the two sides o...
Ch 01 – Nature Therapy Jenna had always been skinny, had no tits, lank hair, and a gaunt face (at least, she thought so). As her teen years marched on without change, her embarrassment grew, and she took to wearing baggy clothes that hid her frame. By sixteen she no longer bothered doing anything with her hair, nor did she continue to wear makeup. She kept...
Seth Vaughn had never seen anyone so beautiful. She was in the fifth row or maybe the sixth or seventh...it didn't matter for she was captivating. Clad in red, and smiling...seemingly at him. "You here...Hello!" Seth looked at his trainer, Pops McKensie who was yelling in his face. He used to train boxers, but as time passed, Pops saw the writing on the wal...
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Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swea...
Stave I December 19th, 2017 The halls were decked and the banister was wrapped in a tinsel-holly aberration created by Tom. In fact, if you looked around the whole house, it was all Tom's doing. The lights around the windows, an obsession of his from two Christmases ago. The fiber-optic tree, no doubt found in a sky-mall catalog from their last trip to the...
This story is copyrighted 2017 by Kaereni, may not be excerpted, reprinted, reproduced, or reposted in any form without the express written consent of the author. Visitors may read or temporarily download pages but are not permitted to modify or re-distribute them. The story may contain sexual activities and situations that are to be read only by readers ab...