Come Into Our Parlor
This story is a short fan fiction based on a crime drama television show from the 1970's called "The Streets Of San Francisco." While I did not create the main characters, there might be some characters in the story that…
This story is a short fan fiction based on a crime drama television show from the 1970's called "The Streets Of San Francisco." While I did not create the main characters, there might be some characters in the story that…
Halloween fell on a Friday this year, which made the day more thrilling. Like most costumed New Yorkers, I planned to party the night away with friends and fellow freaks. There was just something about being naughty on a Halloween…
Her body glistened in the afternoon sun as she relaxed in her cage above the pool. It's white bars keeping her feeling secure and safe as she lazed the afternoon away. Suddenly she heard the click of heels and she…
The Morning After It had been a night filled with surprises and hot sex with Zoe. I awoke late on Saturday laying on my side looking out the window of the loft at the snow beginning to fall. The bathroom…
As I work away from home quite a lot, I don't get much time to clean the house or do the washing and ironing; my daughter is always short of cash so she comes round once a week and it…
This is the story of my forbidden love. Please Note: The names and places have been changed... Me: I'm a single mother of two. Some would say I work for the devil (I'm a corporate attorney). I'm a light skinned,…
I was driving Beth home from the movie; before that, we had only shared a pizza at a local pizza place. The traffic was light on the street and we’d kissed several times during the movie. In the car, she…
It was a Sunday afternoon; my curvy daughter, Ally, and her exotic, smoking hot friend, Gabby with the caramel skin and body made for fucking, and I had spent another weekend sport fucking in my bed. As I was eating…
The next day, Sunday morning, after the hot threesome with my daughter and her smoking hot friend, I arrived at my ex-wife’s house about noon. My ex, Margo, was dressed casually in a pair of black jeans and a long…
I loved the Seven Mile Beach in Cayman Island. The calm ocean reflecting the blue hue of clear sky, the warmth of sun, and the salty breeze rejuvenated me for ventures to come. I desperately needed this sensation in my…