Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Peter, at least for the purposes of this story which apart from names and places is absolutely true. It's not a story I'm particularly proud of, but at the same time I'm not exactly ashamed of myself either. I'll tell you this story, add my own thoughts, but leave the judgement to you as to whether I'm a manipul...
Daphne Moon surveyed the contents of the dingy dressing room – all it contained was a small rack of clothes, a table and a tattered old leather couch. The room gave off a dusty smell, as if it had not been cleaned in years as she sat on the leather couch and she scanned the clothes that had been laid out for her. On one side of the couch, neatly folded in on...
Daphne Moon lifted her head off the hotel room pillow and looked at the digital clock on the bedside table – its large green numerals flashed 6 am. "4 hours to go" Daphne whispered to herself. The past couple of weeks for Daphne had flashed past in a blur and had also been the most eventful and life changing of her whole life. She had posed for her first nak...
Hi, my name is Andy and I am married to an incredibly sexy wife named Yvonne. We have been married for 19 years now and she is even more beautiful today than any time I've ever known her! She is Latina, with beautiful brown skin, an awesome smile, and a beautiful face! She has a full set of lips and the hair on her head is absolutely gorgeous! Whenever w...
Julie walked into the antique shop, she had seen a drawing in the window she felt draw too, a man of about 60 moved forward as she approached the counter. "Can I help you mam"? "It's the drawing in the front window, can I have a closer look please"? "I'll get my son to serve you ,he knows more about it". The old man shuffled away to be replaced by a youn...
(c) 2012, Bbonz1 To the reader: Once again, there is little to no character development, except as it serves to help the story progress. There is lots of raunchy sex, vulgar talk and gratuitous violence. So, as always, if that's not your cup of tea, better just head to another story. Don't write me outraged comments. It won't help. * * * Tom supposed that...
This story follows "One Wild Night in Beverly Hills" which takes place in October. All of the characters in this story are nineteen years of age or older. Most of them are well over twenty five. All are of the age of consent in the states of California and Nevada where this story takes place. As you will recall, my wife was killed in an automobile acciden...
Kelli walked in right on time. She had always been prompt from the day I first started shooting her almost 20 years ago when she stumbled into my studio in the French quarter and asked for some head shots for her portfolio. "I'm an actress," she said. "Or at least I wannabe. I need something really professional that I can show agents in New York. Can you d...
My Wife’s Night Class Ch. 5: Arranging a Photo Shoot I called in sick Thursday because I felt like spending a leisurely morning with my wife, who had put on such a good sex show for me with her classmate John the night before. Also, there were some stirrings of jealousy I needed to deal with. After getting massaged and briefly fingerfucked by the ridiculous...
Note: So only the first short story here is part of the 'main' storyline, though only just. I think I'm just gonna do a bunch of disconnected short stories set in Soderton so I can jump right into ideas I like without bothering with set up. I also added extra bits to the fuck furniture section but since I can't edit submissions on lit I didn't put them *here...