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Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-30”. *** Have you ever had one of those...

Jill Vinston wandered the halls of the Walace state Guardhouse. She hadn't been able to find any of the other X.P.Q.R members since first arriving in the mansion, and she was starting to worry that she'd never see any of them again. There were still more locked doors in the house, but she didn't have the right keys, so she had been searching the guardhouse for anything useful. So far, she hadn't found much, aside from more zombies and an unusually large beehive at the end of one of the halls. Jill entered one of the rooms to find a bookcase...

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER 1 : Flight to London >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> LAST CALL FOR FLIGHT 1624 NON-STOP TO LONDON HEATHROW AIRPORT! Shit! I ran down the terminal in Atlanta to catch my flight to England. I slept in for more than an hour and had to skip breakfast at the hotel. Traffic wasn't too bad but the security checkpoint was a nightmare thanks to TSA. I heard the last call for my flight to London. I had to start running because the gate was on the complete other side of the terminal...just my luck. When I finally make it to the gate, the gate...

This is the sequel to the first part with the same title. To fully understand the story, I encourage you to go back and read the brief part 1 of this story. Also, here are a few pics of the slut who is the inspiration of the story; http://imgur.com/a/Brjjl -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joe had left Sara a memo letting her now what she is supposed to wear the next day to work. Sara left to work feeling extremely nervous and self conscious. She was wearing a very short and skimpy black dress that barely covered her legs and showed ample cleavage. He ordered...

Rare Lascivious English Classic. this is a book written by an English gentleman of considerable wit, command of the language, and imagination of Rabelaisian order. Erotic as are the tales, they are far from being filthy, while a plot of thrilling interest runs throughout the work, binding all the stories together..The book 'The Adventures of Grace and Anna' has been subtitled 'The thrilling experiences of two girls looking for love and lust.' Two fun-loving girls of the 1910s discover love and lust among the idle rich and the well-proportioned poor in this insightful excursion into the erotic mores and morals of...

As part of my job I have to travel to head office in London once a month. It’s a completely pointless journey but keeps the bosses happy and gives me an opportunity to watch my progammes on Netflix on the train down from Newcastle. I’ve got into a nice routine where I catch the train after work, be in London by 8 and walk over the road to my hotel in time for a meal and a couple of beers. I’ve been doing it for so long now I know all the staff and it’s like going to my second home...

The alarm clock goes off at 6:00 AM, and is turned off quickly. I feel the familiar sensation of a warm wet mouth wrapped around my cock. My eyes and body are still sleepy, but my cock is at full attention as I receive my morning wake up blow job. My slave is very well trained and her oral skills are amazing. On the weekends I might let my slave suck on my dick for twenty minutes before I began to wake up. It is a wonderful feeling to be in a nice cozy warm bed, still half asleep while a...

CHAPTER 10 I didn't last long on the open market once school started up again. Literally, my first day back in the academic area I got propositioned five times by several very pretty girls. I was a big man on campus, with quite the reputation after bedding more than my fair share of beautiful women. While many had stayed away from me for fear of my Ice Queen girlfriend, now that Kaia was gone I was fair game once again. But my time with Kaia had also spoiled me. I'd had a gorgeous bisexual girlfriend who had a willingness to share...

In high school I was never the big star or the class clown, or really much of anything. I slid down the middle in everything and was never noticed by anybody besides a few friends. Women were included as I never had a stand out personality or body. There was one girl, Brooke, I would have been fine cuddling her as much as I wanted to fuck her. She had an electric personality and the body to match. Somehow we formed an unlikely relationship, of course me being the dumbass I was I wanted to get something more. Needless to say...

Becoming Omega, Part 1 She stood before a mirror in a hotel lobby, her heart fluttering, her breath short. Soon, everything would be different. She would be different. She had no idea. But even then, there, she knew she was changing. Sure, she’d always been a slut. She’d even always been a touch submissive. She loved fucking, of course. But that was just it: she loved fucking, and so she got fucked. She didn’t yet love that people loved fucking her. The fact that she was making others happy didn’t quite register. Not until that day. She’d been invited here by...