Buffy was out on patrol, she was fighting with a vampire outside an abandoned factory. There was a sign mounted on the chain link fence, it read: PRIVATE PROPERTY NO TRESPASSING VIOLATORS WILL BE PROSECUTED Buffy slammed against the sign. She ducked just as the vampire's fist smashed into it where her head had been an instant before. The vampire was a h...
Alyssa couldn't have been a day over consent as I stared into her liquid, unblemished eyes. She was a vision of sex. Wait. Scratch that. She was a vision of fucking. Alyssa was built for one thing: a petite, brunette beauty blessed with that innocent, little girl face. The most haunting feature she possessed were her eyes. Some women don't understand the pow...
Prologue "Remember," he used to say, patting my head as I studied at the kitchen table, "context is everything. Everything you study in school and life is nothing but a collection of meaningless facts unless you know the stories that surround it. Context puts the leaves on trees and the sun in the sky. It is the bad breakfast that re-writes history, the bus...
Brian Levine no longer considered himself to be an average American husband. Sure, he had the prerequisite wife, good job, home in the suburbs, two cars and a television for every room. But how many husbands let their wives meet with a black man to fuck every two weeks? Despite what the slutwife porn sites would have you believe, Brian guessed that the figur...
Ali quickly settled into a routine. When she woke up, she had her coffee at the window -- whether at my place or hers (to Harvey's delight). She did long shifts at the diner, wearing her "Perky" nametag. After the diner, she went straight to the studio, and slaved away for Max, part receiptionist, part janitor, part gopher, part musician. Then, at night, she...
"How'd you like being tied up?" I pressed, Kate let out a deep breath; "A liked it fine William, after my initial panic anyway. Letting you have yer way with meh like that, A had to find found trust with another, A'm not afraid anymore." She raised my hand to her lips, kissing it softly; "It's Kind of empowering giving yourself to someone huh? Relinquishin...
Tessa opened the closet door looking for the blouse and skirt she wanted to wear for Duncan that night. The closet was sparse, nearly bare of all clothes. She didn't have many clothes to start with but the bulk of what she did have was now residing in Duncan's closet. Tessa lifted a rueful brow. It wasn't just the contents of her closet at Duncan's house....
Jenny was in a good mood. It was Friday and she was on her way home from school. She was in her senior year at Benjamin Franklin High where she was a straight ‘A’ student. She had the whole weekend free and had made elaborate plans to fill the time. Thinking about her plans caused a sly smile to form on her pert lips and a tinkling sensation in her belly. He...
This is part of a long, ongoing series. If you've missed earlier key chapters – like Chapters 4 & 5 – reading this one will be like looking at a guidebook to the planet Mars. All joking aside, as long as you read this as part of a long series, it's for you. If not, there are about 400 other great new stories posted this weekend that you can read on this...
(Author's Note: I know parody is protected by Flynt vs. blah, blah, blah, but I've left off the last names of the girls in these continuing stories. These are all "present time" web flames of mine, but can't hold a candle to the Traceys, Tamaras, Victorias, Keishas and Christys of my youth. Maybe I'll do a retro version sometime. The astute porn surfers will...