Note to readers: Thank you so much for your interest in my pursuing this story. The next morning I woke to Donna's warm mouth on my cock. The covers were off me and around her shoulders as she lay between my legs, propped on her elbows. She held my hard dick to her mouth and her fingers caressed my shaft. She alternated using her tongue and lips to pleasur...
As always: Thanks to "Alpineskier" for editing. Thanks to "Doc" for consulting. All characters involved in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age. (So get your mind out of the gutter!) Chapter 3: Revenge It was Thursday afternoon and Tiffany and Allison were skipping their fifth period class. They made their way into the girl's locker room as the cur...
She's gone. She's out of my life. Get over it. Move on. Although I speak this mantra many times to myself, I find that I'm nearer to a psychotic episode. It becomes repetitive and I grow tired of trying to find her in places she no longer exists. As of this writing, I look for some sort of closure to happen. Honestly, I'm certain that the very memory of kn...
Debbie looked into the mirror, applying the red lipstick to her lips, she finished her makeup. Lightly tussling her straight shoulder length hair she admired the new colour she had chosen when she last visited the salon. Her natural black hair was now almost entirely dyed blond except for an inch of the black remained at the end of her hair. As she adjusted...
Serafina forced down a whine as the plant vine, now three of them, rubbed suggestively up her torn skirt. Her mind ran in circles, repeating and screeching she was late for class and that yes, she'd left her suppression aids at the boarding house. She lifted up her head, wincing at the sight. Miles and miles of coarse vine-infested roadside were between her...
Lucy laid beside her husband. His enhanced cock pulsed a steady stream of cum that she lazily sucked down while massaging his balls. Her mind flitted from one idea to the other. She thought of all the people in her life who would receive her gift. Most of them would be grateful. A few might be hesitant. Those could wait, she thought. Pulling her mouth away f...
I punched in for my shift feeling a little seedy and worse for wear. For one thing, I could have used a shower. I washed up a bit in Eleanor Kaminski's bathroom, but it wasn't enough to completely purge the funk of our exertions on her floor. I kept catching stray whiffs of Mrs. Kaminski's talcum-powder-suntan-lotion-herbal-shampoo-spray-deodorant-cigarette-...
Disclaimer: This story is the result of a thread in the Author's Hangout titled "What if they wrote Porn?" The premise being, what would erotica from the classic authors like Hemingway, Poe, Chaucer, et al. would be like. I submitted a blurb rewritten from O Henry's "The Ransom of Red Chief." I received several PM's asking (ok, demanding) that I finish the t...
"We are here," Dexter said interrupting Solaria and Adrian. Adrian was lying on his back as Solaria large body bounced up and down on his dick. Solaria expertly rode his dick without causing her massive body to crush Adrian underneath her. "Just a moment," Solaria responded as she felt Adrian's body tense under hers. Adrian nodded as he stared up at he...
My pen name should be a tip-off, but the things that happen in my stories aren't exactly the most likely results of any circumstance. This is an entry in the '09 Lit Halloween Contest. **** Jamie picked up her bag from the motionless carousel, thinking that the silence of the terminal was a perfect fit for Halloween, and her mood. She slipped a hand behind...