Realism is that phenomenon which takes your dreams out of the darkness of night and brings them into the light of day. This one rambling thought continuously resonates in my mind. There are events that take place in your life when you recognize that moments you've only imagined, perhaps visualized in a fantasy, might become certainty. Suddenly, dreams have...
Leda had the misfortune to have a surname that started with an 'A', so she sat right at the front of the class, under the teacher's nose. She had good fortune to be pretty and well developed for her age. Having just turned 18, she looked older than her classmates in the all-girl school she attended. Swanne had the misfortune to be the only male teacher at t...
The flight was available. Actually, Stone had to make it available. He didn't kill anyone and take their place. Rather, he paid someone to take another flight. He bought their ticket. It cost him enough. He would have paid more if he had had to. As Michael Stone walked from the airport terminal in Tokyo to a waiting rental car, a weight began to press down...
Carl falls asleep after a satisfying romp in the hay with his wife, hoping they are out of their rut, and dreaming of tomorrow afternoon at the gentlemen's club. Wendy feels the love, after two satisfying orgasms during her husband's ministrations of her erotic zones, concentrating on pleasing her before taking his pleasure. Wendy being nude and dancing co...
I am kneeling between Ken's thighs. Though he is still clothed, I am naked. It seems appropriate; he has made me feel naked since the day I walked into his Beginning Acting class five years and a lifetime ago. "Allison," he murmurs, his fingers running through my hair. "Yes, Ken," I say, unable to disguise the tremor that his voice, his caress raise in me....
I can just imagine you when you were 18. The teacher walking up and down the rows of students. Their heads down as they write. The teacher standing behind you. You sitting at your desk, tits bulging out of your tight blouse. Top buttons undone. Legs apart. Skirt hiked up. As you write, you finger your pussy. Standing above you, his eyes linger on your tits....
"Hey" "Hey..." "What have you been doing?" "Not a lot today. Work's been a bitch and I've been looking forward to talking with you since last night." "Me, too." A pause... "I want you to do something for me" "Yes?" "We've been talking about fantasies now for weeks. But you know, you being you, have never really told me something you would really like t...
A/N: This little fic bothered me since a five days, blocking the writing of my other fictions on FF.net and AFF.net... I don't think that there will be much action here in the first chapter, but I can promise you that it will be interesting. And I also want to tell everyone that this fic is only fictional and not based on reality in any sort of way, even if...
Jake woke up and rolled out of bed. On his way up he couldn't help but take a look at the sleeping beauty laying next to him. With the events of last night going through his head he laughed at how quickly a person's life could change. He heard people say it all the time, how things can change in an instant but he never believed them until now. He had only...
As the midnight blizzard howls around the mountainside cabin, bethany kneels by the fireplace, basking in its warmth upon her nude body. Wearing only a pair of tiny earrings, she waits, listening to the wind rattling against the windows and the crackling of the burning wood before her. she loses herself in the tall, dancing flames, her thoughts turning inwar...