My now normal routine of doing one story a year continues with this a story about how the beautiful Summer Rae and Fandango got together. I think this is the best WWE fan fiction I've done [doesn't cover much I know but still] for someone who can seemingly only produce one story a year this is quite a good one so enjoy, all comments/abuse welcome below see y...
The day was unusually hot, so Summer decided to shut the house up and turn on the air-conditioner to try to cool down. Finally, she thought, I have the place to myself. Kids and hubby were off at football as per the norm for a Saturday. Wearily she sat down in her comfy chair in the lounge room and started to think about all the excitement of the last few we...
[This story is fiction. Any similarities are purely coincidental] [C] Copyright 2008 * "We are not lovers, we are not romantics, we are here to serve you" -Marilyn Manson "Get down on your knees!" Britt ordered Summer. She stood over her, holding a leash that attached at the clip to a spiked collar. She pulled at the throat as Summer was yanked back. "...
"Hey girls, miss me?" Taylor asked cheerily as she entered her room. Marissa and Summer groaned in reply through their ball gags, both exhausted from the constant high of pleasure they had been on since Taylor left a few hours ago thanks to the little vibrating buttons placed on their clits. Taylor smiled at the response from her two little toys as she clo...
When I got to my apartment the first thing I did was go to my room, take all my clothes off and empty the bag Ron gave me onto my bed and examine the content. I quickly came to the conclusion that Ron and his friends were dirty old men who just liked to fuck young nubile women. Not that I had a problem with that, by now I was willing to let anybody with a b...
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY FUCKING SHIT! YOU ARE FUCKING BULLSHITTING ME RIGHT NOW!" Summer was yelling exclamations as she was driving down the highway... nearly hitting a panel truck in the other lane. I had just finished telling her the story of my afternoon. "No, that is pretty much the way it happened. And how about not killing us," I exclaimed as the little Ho...
Summer smiled as she walked down the street. She knew the looks she was attracting. One man turned his head to follow her progress and was pushed roughly by his wife as she noticed what he was staring at. She couldn't blame him though, not really. The denim jeans clung to Summer's ass like a second skin. It had taken her quite a while to pull the pair up ov...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. 7 min/mp3) * * * * * Summer's jaw tightened on the bit gag. She moaned as her girlfriend fondled her breast and then squealed when Trixie gave it a sudden sharp slap. She squirmed, but could do little about it, given that she was on tiptoe, her ankles locked in a spreader bar, her hands chained o...
This afternoon, like so many other lazy sweltering summer afternoons over the past few years; Bridget, Jamie, Laura and Cassandra lay around Bridget's parent's pool, baking in the sun, and working on their perpetual tan. The girls, for the last couple of years, always spent every minute they could at Bridget's new house, especially on long hot days such as t...
I've spent the past year having a secret physical affair with Summer, the nanny my wife Denise and I hired to help care for our twin daughters, Jade and Joni. If you know my earlier story of how I was jerking off to porn the night our stunning nanny made my dream a reality, then let me say we haven't stopped giving each other pure pleasure since. I now glan...