Dahlia: Dahlia slammed the bedroom door after all three had entered. She was lean with wavy, shoulder length black hair and a fixed expression of mischief that she hadn't lost since adolescence. She walked with her shoulders high and a heavy step, commanding respect. The man, with hungry eyes, lifted a hand in Dahlia's direction. In return, she smacked hi...
Chapter Four Tori rushed into her apartment and slipped into the only dress that she owned. It was a nice, dark blue shapeless outfit that left anyone who saw her wondering if there was actually a body hiding under that tentlike monstrosity! Adding her old, black flats to the outfit, she shrugged her shoulders at the bland image staring back from her mirror...
"Dammit..." I headed up the hill from the garage, shivering as I lugged the duffelbag full of meat up to the house. From this angle I could see the rav four parked on my driveway next to Tori's vehicle. My pulse quickened at the thought of Sienna joining us for a few weeks. "This is gonna be fun," I muttered, my heartrate elevating at the thought. I half e...
I have always had a thing for sisters. My own sister is six years older than I am. As a consequence, by the time I was in high school, she was long gone from the family home, was living on the other side of the world, and I never knew her at all. We were, quite simply, strangers within our own family. But I have always been proud of my tall, elegant, unknow...
Author's note: This series is devoted to my wife, for whom it was originally written. It is both a history of our sexual life as well as my means of sharing our fantasies, with alterations to names and times to protect our friends, but both the fantasy and reality are/were spectacular enough to warrant sharing with others. **This is a stand-alone story.**...
Chapter One As the blistering sun paused midway in its race toward California, Austin Wyatt looked out the window of his room on the 23rd floor of the Peachtree Plaza at the red-dressed hills that evaporated into the sweltering summer haze and was glad to be inside. He looked forward to his next task in Minnesota, where the air would be clear and the ten-t...
Party Beach Visitors' Complex, Crescent City, Sherman's Planet, Stardate 50401.14: The sun blazed down unrelentingly onto the wide stretches of white sands lapped at by the blue-green ocean along its uneven edges. And Alpha Squad's Engineering Cadet Tori Emoto stepped out from under the shade of the Promenade, drew back her locks of bleached hair, looked up...
She walked into the house, heels clacking against the floor. The shopping bag was in one hand and her case in the other. Heading straight for the kitchen, she didn't see him sitting at the computer in the corner but she knew he was there. Her voice called out to him as she opened the refrigerator door. "Hey, how's it going?" "Alright...what ya got tonight?...
*** This story is fan fiction and not endorsed by the WWF or any of the characters involved. *** Debra wrestles Luna to the mud, and Luna feels Debra's thigh as it presses against her bare pussy. Debra rubs her thigh between Luna's legs, making Luna's pussy hotter and wetter. Debra's hand slips between Luna's legs, and she lightly brushes against Luna's swo...
This is a story about a white woman who develops a craving for bbc. If that theme is not for you, please do NOT read the story, nor send me abusive emails. The story was inspired by the beautiful Tori Owens, who not only inspired my imagination by allowing me access to her world (through her blog and our conversations) but who also added so much value and m...