A coastal breeze gently rocked the boat early the next morning. For most of the occupants, it prolonged their dreams. Jenna’s full bladder caused an unpleasant discomfort, and when combined with the rocking, it awoke her. She dashed to the restroom to relieve the pressure. Before returning to the group warmth, she peeked out of a port window. The sun was alm...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** The Breeding Stocks Morgan huffed in the breeding...
"You are full of all sorts of surprises today" I said. "The day is still young." She replied. "You still need to take me out for breakfast and shopping. But first, we need to make myself presentable." You see, my wife Amy, had just finished giving me a mind numbing blow job moments after I had just watched her masturbate to an equally mind numbing orgasm....
I sat down at my computer, and thought about what I wanted to say. I went to the website, and clicked on the post new ad link, and clicked missed connections as my category. I typed for a few minutes; trying to get the wording just right. Northern Michigan Missed Connections I am looking for the girl that I met at Target in Traverse City on Saturday 7/20....
Chapter 25: The Nanny from Hell and the Great Whore of Saigon pay Melinda and Paul a visit My advice to every white guy who's reading this: get yourself an Asian woman. Ditch the white bitch. Asian women are more intelligent and harder working than white women are. They seldom get angry and, best of all, never get angry without any apparent reason the way t...
Chapter Ten -- Sea Daddies and Sea Mommies Seaman Michael Nyland graduated from Recruit School in March 1974 and was immediately posted to HMS Raleigh to commence training as a Writer; a sailor specialising in pay, personnel matters and administration. He was glad to see the back of HMS Chelmsford; Spike and the three other Leading Recruits had passed out...
I flicked channels. Up one took me to the French news channel that I couldn't understand. Even so I paused briefly, my gaze flicking between the two news anchors, wondering vaguely if they had ever fucked. No, I decided. He was too old for her, and she looked... not unattractive, not boring, but... too professional. But then again, this was France. Who knew...
"Sitting motionlessly, but still in sexual union, I looked up at the pitch black, star-studded sky and thanked my own lucky star. I had never loved so deeply or cared so completely. Of our many Jamaican pleasures, this moment was the best of all." She looked radiant. In preparation for our Jamaican vacation, she made frequent visits to a tanning salon. Her...
We last left Chelsea after an encounter with her neighbor Dom. The next part of her story involves an extraterrestrial encounter. The chapter ended somewhat early, but there will be plenty to make up for it! ***** Chelsea's blue eyes fluttered open, and her eyelids continued to move with the pounding in her head. She lay on the sofa for awhile, her mind...
I sat behind my office desk, undecided. In my desk drawer were a pair of lacy, emerald-green panties. From Giana. Or at least, I assumed they were from Giana - after all, after we'd talked about how much her pictures had excited me, and how hard talking with her had gotten me, she'd risen from her chair, excused herself to the ladies' restroom, and return...