Nadia leaned back and relaxed. Chris placed his nose up to her foot and sniffed at it like a dog in heat. He knew that he was supposed to be repelled by the smell of her feet, but he found their aroma intoxicating; their sweaty, pungent odor aroused him. Her feet had those feminine angles and curves to them that he found so completely desirable and irresisti...
Molten metal is poured into the casting, a sizzling sound escaping as he filled his mold. A hollow tip left in the front of his little cylinder. Upon cooling, he, ever so small, is picked up, examined, with his imperfections casually filed away. Once encased in his jacket, he Is etched and tattooed with a serial stamp and carefully placed in the case with al...
Special thanks to my editor and Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958. NoraFares also gave me an insightful Beta read. Some who follow my comments may be a bit surprised by this one! I arrived home to find Sally sitting in our living room, and she didn't look happy to see me. "Hello, Sally," I said, going over to give her a kiss. She flinched away. It didn't...
Mandi surveyed her new palace. She wondered how long had passed since she first drank the bottle of Crimson. Briefly she recalled the woman who had delivered the bottle. She was gone, Mandi knew, and she would never see her again. She would never get the chance to feel those lush red lips pressed against her own or smell that burning cinnamon. The red lady h...
The days drifted by as they do in life, work dominating every hour of the day as days off seem to spent sleeping and catching up with friends and family. I rarely saw any of my housemates other than brief "good mornings" or "good nights" if I saw them in the lounge or kitchen as we each went about our busy days. With Sophie there would be brief eye contact a...
To the reader: I thought that I would do a very short story for Halloween. It doesn't really go anywhere; it's just a colorful depiction of a typical honkytonk. One of thousands scattered along lonely rural roads in America and many places around the world. So pop-a top and read on PN Welcome to Samuel's; just "Sam's" to the locals. A little dive of a hon...
This is a fantasy, which I hope someday I will realize. This did not happen and I remain a virgin. So having no experience, some of the details are from my imagination, hence, they might not be accurate. This is my first attempt at writing a story. Moreover, in general I am writing after ages. So there might be lack of clarity at places (according to a popu...
It's just after eleven and I still have four hours on the clock. I'm working a bachelor party and I am not feeling it at all. Half the serving staff didn't show up at my restaurant job, I was locked out of cosmetology class, and I got a $200 speeding ticket on the way to the club. To top it all off, the party is full of coked-up prep school douchebags wh...
This story takes place in the Morning Release world, and is an MPREG story. If it's your thing, read on, if not, that's cool and fine and dandy :) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Oh fuck" Bill grunted. He was sitting on the couch, legs spread, with his cock currently lodged deep inside his wife Carol's pussy. She was riding him, her thighs wrapped a...
Cradled in Joel's arms she caressed his cock, kissing it tenderly. "I'm so glad I met you Felicia. You have such vivid sex fantasies, I'm almost jealous." His fingers twisted her puffy nipples. "Oh Joel you really know how to make a woman um... feel like a woman." He stared at her naked body and grinned, a macho leering grin... a grin that she normally hat...