Chapter 6: Decision Point Carter’s Club & Restaurant November 6, 9:35 p.m. Willow opted for a black evening gown with a scoop neck. It was a simple gown that offset her flowing red hair rather well. The scoop neck showed off her ample bosom and pale skin to maximum effect. She also wore opera length gloves that gave her a gothic look. Dixie, not to be out...
Author's Note: Feel free to create your own fantasies with whomever you wish. Please do not continue someone else's specific stories. However, you may start a story with the same character(s) someone else already has a story for. The POV (you) can be male or female. The default POV in the intro is male, but the machine can change that. You don't have to foll...
It was late when she got in, his ex-girlfriend up to stay at a cabin they were renting among a group of mutual friends. The room had two beds -- just about everyone had gotten to the house early, and the other rooms were basically all taken. He pretended to be asleep -- she turned the light on for a second and must have been able to see it was him. She roll...
There was a cave. Because of course there was a secret cave behind every mountain village, that inevitably held some dark force that had to be vanquished. To Kera, it felt like the deities had ran out of good ideas long ago. Not that she minded it all too terribly. It was slightly nostalgic, having trekked through the half-light, stone underfoot, the breath...
Rachel was my favourite person, this tall brunette with the dark brown eyes and the curvaceous figure was a woman I had known, in every sense of the word for many years. Our mutual tastes were what had first brought us together but over the years this had developed into a real and deep affection. In her flat one evening, lying back in my armchair I could h...
Have you ever met someone and had an immediate, almost overwhelming desire for them? Well that happened to me with Suzanne. A few years ago Suzanne and I had a short, incredibly intense relationship or was it an affair? It had all started casually and innocently enough and I never thought it would go as far as it did. I got to know Suzanne through an eroti...
The private lives of adult film industry legends never cease to amaze me. And they will amaze you too. Take Mr. Marcus for example. He’s a big and tall, sexy Black man. A well-endowed stud whose prowess has made him an icon of the adult film industry. He’s hooked up with legions of gorgeous women of all colors in front of the camera. And behind it, of course...
***Authors Note*** It would be best if you read Unsatisfied I to get a better view of what is going on. I hope you like this second installments. I'm looking for positive comments only. If you don't like it then don't comment. Thanks. * This was going to be one of hell of a camping trip. She really wanted to stay at home and watch movies with Jamison and...
I'd always been submissive, for as long as I could remember. Habitually walking two steps behind, making it seem like it was convenient on narrow streets, letting others make decisions. It's fairly easy to pretend to be a shy, nerdy introvert and let that be a convenient cover for being submissive. What made it more interesting was when someone saw me for w...
"Fuck me! Harder! Harder!" I hissed the words hoarsely into Peter's ear as he hammered himself deep into my body faster and faster and the wet slapping noises from between my open thighs grew louder and louder. "Oh yes! Oh yes!" he gasped, thrusting hard and rhythmically, driving his long, slim, familiar cock over and over again into what was, after havi...