My now normal routine of doing one story a year continues with this a story about how the beautiful Summer Rae and Fandango got together. I think this is the best WWE fan fiction I've done [doesn't cover much I know but still] for someone who can seemingly only produce one story a year this is quite a good one so enjoy, all comments/abuse welcome below see y...
Summer loved attention, any kind of attention. She especially loved the attention of older men who could not resist checking out her body. The body she kept thin and toned just to lure those stares from the men who were old enough to be her father. She was twenty-two years old and already had several guys underneath her, and she wanted more. She was good at...
Bolivia, 1983 Summer knew that something was wrong the second she saw Otoniel dash out of the jungle towards her. His eyes were as wide as dinner plates and the color had completely gone out of his skin. He was panting too hard to shout anything at either Summer or Russ, but there was a sense of panic that had completely engulfed him. "Walter," Summer gue...
"Hey girls, miss me?" Taylor asked cheerily as she entered her room. Marissa and Summer groaned in reply through their ball gags, both exhausted from the constant high of pleasure they had been on since Taylor left a few hours ago thanks to the little vibrating buttons placed on their clits. Taylor smiled at the response from her two little toys as she clo...
"You know, you are still a dashing forty eight year old," Anna said to her godfather. "Well, thank you Anna my dear, but all the good things in my younger years were something I will always treasure. I have always strived to be young at heart. It is something that will never leave me. Just like my experiences in war will never leave me. A lot of good men la...
As I lay on my bed, enveloped in the darkness of my tiny college bedroom, snow flurries gently tapped on my window. My computer's screen saver cast a palette of shifting colors on me. My hands trembled as I held my cell phone; a scrap of notebook paper rested on my unstable leg. Three days—I had allowed three days to pass since the laundry room encounter....
Summer smiled as she walked down the street. She knew the looks she was attracting. One man turned his head to follow her progress and was pushed roughly by his wife as she noticed what he was staring at. She couldn't blame him though, not really. The denim jeans clung to Summer's ass like a second skin. It had taken her quite a while to pull the pair up ov...
This story is mostly about a relationship between two women, a man, and their kids. If you're looking for lots of BDSM, find another story. * * * * * George lay there on the bed, tugging helplessly against his restraints, looking up at Hypnotic and Summer, wondering how long they would embrace and kiss. Not that he minded watching them, but their cigarett...
Author's note. This story is a sequel to my 'What's It Like?' story and is also set during season 3 of The OC so both the actresses and characters are all over 18. *** Summer Roberts sighed to herself as she made her way to her next and final class of the day. She didn't even know what she was doing here, her mind was far too occupied for school and she...
Note to readers: This story is in the Novels section because it is on the longer side for this site, and because the story herein crosses several categories of sexuality, even within each chapter, beginning with "Fantasy." All people in sexual situations are 18 or older. CHAPTER 3: THE RIVER The next day they met with Biaji and his wife, Damyrah. Like the...