Brice, 19, had taken a summer job at an equestrian centre that mostly involved moving horse manure from stables to a heap and replacing it with clean bedding. The main attraction of the job was that it was situated within cycling distance of his parents' house. The 'owner' of the business was Erica, 23, who had a very high opinion of herself and a very lo...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The Drunk and the Stallion Leaves rustled across...
It was a beautiful spring day and I decided to take advantage of the exhilarating weather by working in my yard. I love flowers and wish I could have my hands in dirt for a living, but alas my time devoted to it is usually relegated to weekends. All of the yard work was now left to me and my oldest son. My husband Bob left me and moved in with another woman....
The Evolution of our Pizza games Be patient, evolution didn't happen overnight. We married young. Thanks to my uncle and grandparent's help we soon had a small concrete block home on a standard 50' X 100' city lot. I'm guessing that the little house may have been as small as 20' X 20', no larger than 24' X 24' with a six foot wide wood framed addition ac...
To most people I appear shy in public, although friendly and caring. What most people don't know is that hidden behind the quiet exterior is a sex addict. I can't get enough of it! Some days I cannot stop thinking about my cock. Maybe I'm not totally obsessed with it but at least twenty times a day I do think about my cock. I think about what it looks like,...
This story is the sequel to my recently submitted poem, "Backyard Thrill." The poem retells the true story of the night I got up the nerve to go naked in my backyard, at two in the morning. That really did happen, but this story is about what might have happened if I'd been watched that night by a neighbor. This is a collaboration, and is told from the pers...
I don't know why it took me so long to really notice my neighbor Robin. She and her husband had lived beside us for 6 years since both of us were the first to own a home in a new subdivision. Their house had gone up exactly one month ahead of ours and my wife and I met Robin and Bill early on in the building process. Bill and I became friends right off the b...
I woke up to a beautiful woman fucking me. "I am by no means criticizing you, please continue what you are doing, but who are you? "Your wife, Megan." "Again don't think of this as a complaint but I am not married." She slowed and raised my hand and hers to me; we were wearing identical wedding bands. "I don't remember asking anyone to marry me." "You...
I am in so much trouble now. I was caught in a compromising position and now I am having to do so many things so it doesn't come back to haunt me. I can't let my husband or children know what I did or what I am now doing to keep a secret. Yes, I am being blackmailed by a neighbor who hates me. We used to be great friends until she started calling the cops o...
The Tree House My thanks to Chastity420 who suggested that I turn this real life adventure into a story. Every year on May 1, my wife and I put the kids to bed, pour ourselves a strong drink, or two, and then recite our favorite poem: Hooray! Hooray! It’s the first of May. Outdoor fucking begins today! I learned this poem many years ago from a book by th...