Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! Warning: there is anal in this story, so if you're not into that, please find another story! Note: the *** symbol denotes a switch in narrator. It should become obvious rather quickly, but there you go. ***** I sighed deeply, knowing that I would never be able to do any work today. Looking at the clock, I closed my eyes. It...
Hi BPV fans! Here comes another chapter in the primary story line. I think it's my favorite story so far. Not necessarily as erotica, but as a story. WARNING: This is one of my futa chapters, so if you're not into it feel free to read my and Hell of a Critic's other recent chapter BPV: Mad Science. Once again, there are NO futa on male scenes. Make sure t...
Gloria checked herself in the mirror. Her makeup was on -- the dark red lipstick looked sultry -- and her hair was radiant: She had had her thick, black curls cut and styled for the occasion. In the living room down the hall from her bedroom, she heard her four male lovers chatting with each other. Brian and Danny had arrived about half an hour ago. Stan and...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swe...
Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun, I swea...
**A quick note. The chapters of this story can fall into multiple categories, group sex, reluctance/nonconsent and transgender/crossdresser. If any of these are not your taste than this story may not be for you.** *** I woke from my early morning nap to the smell of Lela cooking in the kitchen. I rolled over and decided to sleep a few more minutes before g...
Note: This is part of a continuing story. The previous parts are, in order: Drummer Boy - The Call, Drummer Boy - Jason Goes to Hell, and Drummer Boy - Down to Earth. Thanks for waiting, folks! A word of warning: this part is really dark. I found myself a little disturbed by what came out of me in this one. We'll get back into the fun sexy in a bit, but fo...
Stories are much easier for me to write when they have some semblance of truth to them, and this piece of work was inspired by my recent guys’ night out. It’s connected to the “Sharing My Wife Amanda” series, but can be read as a standalone. ********* “Let me get this straight,” my wife Amanda slowly began. “Your buddies want to go to a strip club... but...
Once again, I need to give a few shout-outs: Thank you---again!!--- to Sunshine for her proofreading skills, support, and overall awesomeness. Dedicated to Scott. And, as always, to Mandy. This story is LOOSELY based on an actual trip that Amanda and I took with our friends several years ago. ********** "Stop that, you're getting on my nerves!"...
Her name was Raine Snow and she was a dream. First unanticipated, then poetic and epic and transcendent in that order, continually confusing, and finally gone in the groggy early morning. It was a couple of weeks ago, and I was at the Hogshead, a whisky bar on the Upper West Side. It wasn't my regular, but I'd been there a few times before. Rehearsal i...