Fiction

The Matchmaker Bandits: The Great Museum Robbery Chapter One - “A Night At The Museum” It was about 2:30 in the morning on a Friday of the second week of September and it was unseasonably warm outside. The fact that it was 78 degrees outside made me glad that my job did not require me to work outdoors. The company I worked for had received the contract to upgrade the computerized network system of the Museum of Arts and Sciences. Since the museum was to open for a new exhibit of rare Egyptian artifacts on the following morning, Joni and I...

Fbailey story number 278 Fantasy Panty I’m a fourteen-year-old girl. My father caught me masturbating and watching one of his triple-X porno movies. My blue jeans and my panties were down around my ankles, my knees were spread wide open, and my hand was just a blur as I watched a big breasted girl getting fucked by her own father on the television screen. It didn’t matter if the girl was really eighteen years old and that the guy was just some actor, all I could think of was that that was my father and I up there on that screen...

He was Bisexual By: AWC Marlin was at least 45 or maybe a year or two more while Gerald was hardly 22, fresh out of college with bursting youth and health for being a sexy horny man. This was Jerry’s first job where he met Marlin. The salt and pepper but perfectly thick head of shiny hair, light pink skin complexion with amazingly dark blue eyes of the mature man was more than enough to take Jerry’s breath away. Yes he was very age conscious but he was not age prejudice or sensitive for no good reason. Jerry noticed that Marlin...

My sex life has been staying pretty high paced for the last few weeks. With my new duties to Ashley being every other day for another couple weeks to come, I was having an interesting time trying to keep up with my other lady friends. I wasn't bothering to look for any new sexual partners right now, because the few that I stayed in contact with were usually trying to arrange something every week anyway. They were easy going when it came to scheduling times because of Mom being there, but with Ashley visiting three or four times a week, I...

I woke up later, around the time my alarm clock would normally be going off. She was still laying on top of me, sleeping. she had an angelic smile on her face. The mess we had made between us had turned cold and a bit sticky. I lightly ran my hand up and down her back, feeling her creamy skin. She started to stir awake. As she woke fully, she looked up at me with her beautifull hazel eyes. "Hi" I smiled at her. "Feel like a shower?" "That sounds like a good idea" she said. "We made a bit of...

The anticipation was insane and Rachel was losing her mind!  She needed fucked, NOW!  All of her friends had been getting their brains banged out for years and she was years behind on EVERYTHING!  She couldn’t tell her best friend, the town slut, that she was absolutely TERRIFIED of having sex.  Her bestie just wouldn’t understand. So, Rachel did what any teenage girl under extreme peer pressure would do…. She pretended that she had been getting her brains banged out all along and prayed that no one would discover her big secret.   Rachel had always thought of herself as ugly...

Wren smiled when she saw her brother's ship in front of them as they were exiting Hyper - space. "How long before we can fire?" Shwe asked of the ship'd A.I. "No longer than a half hour," her A.I. Trigon said. "Stay out of sight and sensor range," Wren said. "What? You're not going to take his ass and find out all you can," her father's voice replaced Trigon's. Wren scoffed as she checked the readings from her brother's ship. "Really, father, I'd rather blow his ass out of the sky than get anywhere near him." "So, are you any closer...

My pen-name is Rachael Wright, and I love sexual fantasies. I began enjoying them when I was teen, and I married a man who learned to enjoy them with me. Eventually I started jotting down the ideas so that I could put a favorite fantasy aside for awhile, knowing that I’d be able to come back to it again later. Then my cousin (pen-name Anne Wright) wrote a sex-advice book that included an explanation of why sexual fantasy isn’t the same thing as lust. I got involved in that book by proof-reading and making suggestions, and to my surprise, Anne decided...

It started as far as I can remember as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the water, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a stunning black v neckline dress, that hugged your body like nylons, black high heels that accentuated your legs magnificently. As I looked you over from head to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hair slightly parted over one shoulder and how magnificent your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the sparkle of your earrings, to the glint of heaven in your eyes...

Author’s Note: I don’t profess to be an expert on a creature that may or may not even exist. Some of the things you’ll read in this story have been read, watched, and listened to online by me (the Ohio howls for example). On the other hand, some of the things in this story are from my imagination. So please don’t be upset if certain “facts” are inaccurate. Also, please be aware, this is a longer story where the sex happens much later. Editing thanks go to Todger65. Something In The Woods Chapter 1 There it was again. A faint, yet...