Introduction: Posted by Anonymous at http://www.tpe.com/~altarboy/ Reposted here(not mine) My wife is an organic scientist, a damm fine one. She has always made me proud with many groundbreaking discoveries. She was raking the money in since shortly after we married and it was a no brainer for me to take to the house dad role….
Introduction: Alex Mercer needs clues about his past, and finding them means getting memories by consuming people (quite literally). This time the target turns out to be a woman , and Mercer puts her to “good” use. after all, combining work with pleasure has its benefits. Add a military pilot looking for a quick fuck,…
“So where’s my money, motherfucker?” I yelled at Murph while my boys Ed and Jimmy held their guns to him. Ed had his Glock on Murph’s knee and Jimmy’s Beretta was ground into his ear. Murph owed me $3,300 and was way overdue for payment. I am a fairly large pot distributor and Murph is…
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Introduction: Dan introduces Liz to the pleasures of sex with strangers and her life will neve be the same. Once Dan and Liz returned from their honeymoon, they settled into the life of newlyweds in the 60’s. Liz kept the Apartment in order while Dan worked at a local tractor factory. Liz would always have…
Ali stood there in her full five foot two inch glory with an 8 inch cock hanging out of the crotch of her panties – my wife of thirty years. She slipped her top over her head to reveal a bra with no covering on her nipples. Had she gone a little potty – you…
The cane came down hard across the back of Cindy’s thighs, giving a fresh burst of pain. At first the pain was unbearable and she just wanted everything to just stop. But that didn’t last long. As soon as she felt that incredible pain, it was just as soon that it was not enough. Another…
Introduction: Uptight, self-righteous Becky sexually proves herself to a black jock. “Nice ass, Becky!” Marcus yelled from the top of his lungs from the other side of the school’s hallway, directing his crass comment at me. Fucking prick. I hated Marcus. I dealt with him enough throughout high school. It was senior year, and I…
Introduction: This is the second part. This part is a lot darker. This is the second part to the story I wrote before. My blog is at http://singlesexysecrets.blogspot.com.au/ ———————– That little cunt. My rage finally hit. My temper finally caught up with my humiliation. She was just another whore. Just another bitch whore. Quick as…
I felt the bed move. It caused me to wake. I lay there a few seconds before I realized I was not alone. Lying next to me was my 14-years old neighbor girl. I could her hear her quiet and regular breathing, sleeping soundly in the afterglow of our sex. She appeared not to have…
Introduction: 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…
Introduction: A queen’s life after her husband’s death. Prologue There was a soft knock on the door to his chambers. Who the hell wants to see me this late? Brandyn had told his guards explicitly to not let anyone see him tonight. He sighed, arranging the various maps into piles on his desk “Come in,”…
Chapter Two As Erin’s rape continued, Tom said “Roger, Charlie is in need of a sweet young thing. Since Erica’s so willing to cooperate, I think we’ll get her ready for some sweet fucking. Roger, I want you to strip your daughter naked. Then bend her over the arm of the couch and lick her…
Chapter Three Tom looked at Kristi as he tossed the pistol to Bill and began taking his shirt off. “OK Roger buddy, it’s time to unwrap our last little package. Strip Kristi naked and get her ready for some serious fucking!” Tom said, continuing to remove his clothes. Kristi stood without being told to, facing…
This story is fictional. It has to be, musn’t it? If I had really done this, I could be arrested. So all representations herein, are purely figments of my imagination, any similarity between characters herein and anyone living or dead is purely conincidental. Yeah, sure! Corn Girl Indiana. I’m on my way to the Indianapolis…
This story is fictional. It has to be, musn’t it? If I had really done this, I could be arrested. So all representations herein, are purely figments of my imagination, any similarity between characters herein and anyone living or dead is purely conincidental. Yeah, sure! Corn Girl Indiana. I’m on my way to the Indianapolis…
