You are Jason McHugh, entering SU- Stink University. You thought it was just a clever name since it happened to be in Stink, New Jersey. But as you walk onto the campus, you notice something a bit uncomfortable. All of the students are either incredibly tall and strong looking, such as a blonde girl you walk past who looks about 6'2 and has an ass the size o...
Jennie ran forward, curly brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, pert B cup breasts bouncing slightly in her sports bra. She eyed the goalie that she was quickly approaching, looking for her opening. Time was down to the final seconds and, as was not unusual for the captain of the team, it all came down to her. A senior now, the team looked to her for guid...
Luna looked at the step counter on her wrist and it read '740 Steps!" That was 40 steps above the step schedule for that morning. Being a work-out coach had gotten her used to that daily routine, she wouldn't even feel complete without it. She turned to the home direction and started jogging back. Like many other fitness coaches, she looks very fit and stu...
Weekend At Becky's If you go down in the woods today, you're sure of a big surprise Part One: Brown Eyed Bears Okay, remember how my first scene ended with me throwing up on the camera? Not good, I hear you say. Not so fast, say I. Turns out this was not a career ending move, rather it's the scat equivalent of the money shot. Becky is on the phone and en...
"C'mon Cat, please?" "No!" "Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease . . . . " "OKAY ALREADY!!! JEEZUS H. CHRIST!!!!" "Thanks Cat, I really appreciate it." "So what's your cousin's name again?" "Bob. He lives in San Francisco. He's only coming for the weekend . . . . . a long weekend . . . . . five days tops . . . . . definite...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Cole jolted awake. He recognized the bedroom almost at once. White walls. Dimmed lights. Grey curtains too thin to keep out the bright rays of the afternoon sun. He tried to sit up, then froze once he felt the fluffy handcuffs dig into his wrists. He looked back and found himse...
Authors Note: This is a story I'm writing for a friend, but I need feedback on what people think about it. If you find any grammatical/spelling errors, please tell me so I may change them. If you have any comments, questions, concerns, grips, etc., please tell me. I have most of the next chapter finished, but I don't know if I should even continue. Therefor...
Lord Marchington's Staff. If truth be told I was dreading my return to Marchington Hall, my brother Charles the Fifth Baron Marchington was barely cold in his grave before I found myself dragged from service overseas to oversee his estate, though in truth it was no longer his but mine. He left his dear wife Marjorie, as frigid an ice maiden as ever walked...
I felt the cool thud as the ball of mud splattered between my shoulder blades. I slowly turned around, attempting to keep a fake look of outrage on my face. Erin was only three yards away from me and was trying not to giggle as she smiled mischievously. She was rocking side to side with her elbows tucked against her in a defensive manner. Her tank top clung...
The carriage rocked from side to side while William de Mort gazed out of the open window. His eyes fixed on a castle that dominated the lush green valley. The castle's tall rectangular keep sat secure behind a stone ring of imposing fortifications. Still, the young Baron felt unimpressed and slammed the shutter closed. "To think I inherited this... No wonder...