It was an extremely hot evening as Susan finished her work. It was days like today that she wished her house was air conditioned. Every window in the old farm house was open. She had already shed her clothes and was sitting on the front porch sipping her wine. After the 3rd glass, she felt a need to take a walk. The golf course had a small pond she told hers...
I got to Large Lou's place a little after lunch. Some of his thugs were hanging around and, outside a window which looked onto palatial grounds in back of his mansion, I had a quick glimpse of the exquisite and very fuckable Lucinda, lying by a large swimming pool. One of Lou's thugs left me standing outside his office for a few minutes and I found myself lo...
Tina thought for a second before she decided not to took off the bikini top in the changing room. It was a bit too troublesome, she turned her back to that black giant and started to untie the string. Then she felt her pussy a bit itchy, she thought the black cameraman behind her wouldn't notice it and she surprised herself by rubbing the clad pussy a split...
Copyright 2007 Adam Hornby had been a star forward until three years earlier, when he blocked a ninety-mile-an-hour, slapshot with his left ankle, preventing what would have been a certain goal, but shattering the ankle beyond repair. He was only twenty-four, and in his hockey prime when the calamitous incident took place. The equipment manager position w...
Mike's eyes widened suddenly at what he saw. As his eyes had traveled up her beautiful legs they had seen perfectly tanned thighs and a pink dripping pussy. But what surprised him were the two tentacles directly above the pussy. Each tentacle was about 12 inches long with a suction cup at the end. Mike's mind began to race as he thought of all the possibil...
I stand shivering against the cool November nighttime, gazing upon the waning full moon. My nude body is covered only in goose bumps, as I turn ready to immerse myself in the hot tub bubbling its invitation on the other side of the redwood deck from where I am standing. The darkness veils my nakedness, although there is no one else to see me. Submerging mys...
"One of the groundbreaking aspects of the show was that you two really acted like a married couple, a couple in love." "Yes," Mary says, smiling, "in that way, we were more realistic than the other sitcom couples at the time." "So, was there ever anything real behind it? Anything in real life?" "Oh," she begins, and instantly the interview is blotted out...
It was in my freshman year in college when I found myself suddenly freed of the protective wings of my mother's nest and released unsuspectingly into the real world. True, I wasn't with the Kerouacs or Cassidys, riding and driving in cross country orgies of food, booze, a few women (very few women), Buddhism and poetry, no I was too much in the midst of my d...
Obviously, I don't own Star Trek, it's characters, copyrights, or settings. This is protected parody/fan fiction. * I was in the mood for soft and warm. Whatever bastard was out there selling defective holo-fairytales to the underage had had me running around like a Klingon with an unbloodied blade, five minutes before the end of battle. Ordinarily I woul...
We are alone, you and I, in your candlelit bedroom, sitting together propped up by pillows and sharing a bottle of champagne. We have been enjoying a relaxing evening of pleasant music and banter, and now there is a lull. The champagne and the patchouli scent of your cologne are making me feel a bit lightheaded, or maybe it’s just the effect of the closeness...