It was late morning on a cold and gray December day when Matt saw his dad’s Mercedes SUV pull up to the front parking spot of his college dormitory. Matt threw his luggage bag over his shoulder and trudged out through the freshly fallen snow. His dad got out of the SUV, gave him a
They were classmates, Robert and the two women whose names were Lenore and Christie. They sat together, in the back of the room, while Professor Hilroy went on and on about sociology. The lectures were a little dry but he’s get excited when students would raise their hands to make points in class so it
Hey guys. So, yes, this is a True Story, with a little embellishment. Names are changed for obvious reason. I suppose I should start with READ THE TAGS. If this is not your kind of story, don’t read it. Thank you. Other than that, I hope this to be the beginning of a small series.
I enjoy gay fiction, but lately, I’ve been experimenting with supernatural gay fiction. This is my first part of the first story, I hope you guys like it. Please leave me detailed comments, so that I may improve 🙂 Desmond Riley huffed the last bit of his cigarette before stuffing it into the trash can
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………she was my sister, i kept repeating that…. i had to… She and i would take a shower together, and i would watch the water slide off her tall, tanned body. she had perky breasts with small round nipples, a big bubbly butt that shook, and quivered every time she moved. she was a foot
Sasha and Winter explore Hartford, get new weapons and armor and Sasha has fun with a prostitute. And they finally leave Hartford on another adventure Winter runs over to Sasha and is curious about what she is yelling excitedly about. She walks over and Sasha hands her a birch bow and a quiver of arrows.
My name is James Stone. I’ve always thought of myself as a bit of a coward, and this is the story of how I learned to have a bit more confidence in myself.I hadn’t always known or been sure if I believed in destiny or not. Growing up, I had my fair share of existential
A/N – Think I’ve already mentioned that I don’t have as much time to write as I once did. Loving the new job though so there are positives. Also struggling for new ideas and I guess there are only so many plots so it’s a case of at least trying to be interesting.Usual caveats. All
All Characters are 18 years or older.Vanilla? Surely sex should be better than this?Lysette was attractive, confident, self -sufficient, financially affluent as well as all around independent. On the surface she had it all. But she was bored, she wanted more, she needed excitement, she wanted passion.When Voluptuous independent Lysette decides to look for a
My brother came to visit for a few days. The visit turned into a three day fuck fest. I LET MY BROTHER FUCK MY WIFE The following is a true account. Conversations are accurate to the best of my recollections. Some are crystal clear in my mind, some not so clear, but I think they’re
It had been about a week since I had taken my pet to my place. Her disappearance had been all over the news for the first four days. The police swore up and down they were close to finding some answers. They werent, and I knew this for certain. I kept my pet locked in
Wayne followed the path toward a hedgerow, and through a carved entrance. The excitement of the gangbang and sights of this strange kingdom had Wayne’s cock at full erection as he entered the square. There were six rows of at least sixty female slaves. They all stood straight, their arms folded with hands behind their
This one gets weird too…. At six and half feet tall, with heavily muscular proportions, white braided hair, full dark purple grey lips, and pale skin with odd dark under tones in the shadows Kaarthen was impressive and exotic in the city full of small, tan, dark haired southern women. Her overripe breasts the size
An 18 Year Old Girl is on her way home from dance class when she gets a horrible surprise in a park toilet. It was 16:30 on Friday evening, Becky was walking alone through the park, she had just finished her after college dance classes, which she regularly attends, and was now heading home. Becky
I am a bisexual man, or transvestite. I love women, everything about them. I get really turned on by them and love fucking them. But I also get turned on by the thought of being a woman. I love dressing like a girl, acting like one, sucking dick, getting fucked. I’m not even turned on
So Brook’s plan finally goes into action while Will has a little experience with Lynn, Amy get’s a big surprise, Rachel gives Brook the photos, Will and Brook do the nasty and it’s probably my longest story so far… but don’t be discouraged, there’s lots of erotic stuff in it, and you will be happy
I sat in the back corner of Zorba’s and drank my third tiny cup of their Greek coffee. My head was no clearer, and I wondered if I should switch to retsina. I poked my lunch with my fork and sighed.“You look like someone stole your teddy bear.”I looked up into the smiling face of
*All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.The young brunette teacher stepped up and boarded the bus.”One, two three…” she said, counting the students’ heads poking above the seats. “…eight and nine. Okay, it looks like everyone is here. Are you guys ready for the waterpark?!” Ms. Centino excitedly called out.”Hell yeah!” Danny
A Place of DragonsI twiddled my thumbs nervously as I stared out the large transparent-aluminumviewing port that was designed to show off the docking ships. Normally Iwouldn’t have been uptight, but currently there was only one ship docked at thestar-base and it was a “Dragon” owned ship. My chances , it seemed, of gettingout of
A Dark Angel’s violent encounter with a young white man.Mr. Lucky is walking home from his job and encounters a violent young woman who uses him for her pleasure. Is this encounter lucky or unlucky for the young man? I’ll let you be the judge. Rework of a previous story. Mr. Lucky (Redux)by Millie DynamiteCopyright©