With a pleasant sigh, I rolled onto my back and stretched out beneath the covers. Soft morning light streamed in through the window overhead. I'd just had the most lovely dream. Except, it hadn't been a dream at all. I buried my face in my hands, giggling. Me and Lord Ruvano had made use of every last inch of that gigantic bed last night. I could hardly b...
Continued from Part 3, if you haven't read it I suggest going back and checking it out! Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This also may get a little unrealistic. You've been warned. ------------------------------ I was assaulting my step sister with my eyes as she stood in front of me, looking up her thick long legs,...
I grew up a hockey fan. I've always loved the sport, and I've always had a fetish interest in being a woman, as well as serving women. I've always wanted to dress like a woman (more specifically, I have a fetish interest in wearing women's nail polish and wearing women's underwear). Everytime I buy the SI Swimsuit, issue I picture myself wearing those gorge...
Chapter 12. The Hotwife © Bad Hobbit 2019 OK, folks. Life tends to get in the way of writing, so apologies for the wait. A huge thank you to all my readers who are hanging in there, despite my erratic publication schedule of chapters of Uncle Bob's story. I love writing this stuff but, as I say, life kinda gets in the way. According to the plan, the...
CHAPTER 1 Sarah Schmidt said to her husband Carl, "So we begin the cycle again from tomorrow. You've hired a drunk, or gambler, or mental retard, or keyhole peeper or thief and he'll last less than a month before you kick his ass and pay him off. Then the cycle begins again." It was Sunday and Schmidt's Sunset Creek Feed and Gain Store was closed and with...
First scent for a frat guy and his female professor. Part 1 One of the best things about becoming friends with my student Lacey that semester was that while I was new to Austin she had lived there her whole life. She knew exactly where to go for things like stylish dresses for the midterm gala in the psychology department, or later, after graduation, when...
Tags up front: alien, psychic powers, telepathy, male-female sex, consent, cop, blowjob, rough, harem. ***** The pack of cops filled his hallway, with the dour, mustached man in the civilian suit in front. As Kyle saw them, they picked up their pace from "purposeful" to "confrontational," though he didn't see any guns evident. A glance down the opposite en...
Disclaimer: This fanfic is based off the Neverwinter Nights community module by the name of "A Dance with Rogues" created by Valine. I fell in love with this story and felt compelled to write something that compliments it. This story is rated Mature (NC-17) for explicit content and graphic violence. All characters except Shiloh, Bastian, Rhys, Nicca, Essex,...
This story doesn't fit very well in this category, but I don't know where else to put it. Suggestions are welcome. ***** Contents The Phone Call The Meeting The Visit Dancing The Negotiation ***** The Phone Call "Hello. This is Jim Grinsted, returning your call. I'm a business broker. That means I sell businesses on commission in the same...
This story is intended for people over the age of 18. I do not own Ariana Grande or anything associated with her, and I make no money from this story. I've honestly never heard some of the songs referenced here, so any Ari stans, feel free to roast me in the comments for any inaccurate representation. Enjoy! -------------------------------------------------...