A Better Man Than I

Casey was back in the mine. She was there, completely naked and alone in the dark. She wasn't afraid though; she was too excited to be afraid. Without even touching herself, it was clear how aroused she was. There was a stirring in the pitch-black ahead of her. She couldn't see anything, but she could feel another presence there with her. She didn't want to be alone; she wanted to belong. A hand, a clawed, inhuman hand, pressed through her hair and forced her down onto her knees. Casey knew what the hand belonged to, but she couldn't see it. The werewolf held her there, down before it, and a moment later, Casey felt something hot and thick pressing against her lips. Her excitement swelled at the taste of the werewolf's cock. This was why she was here; this is what she craved. The monster guided her down his length with a snarl of pleasure. Casey eagerly served it, her tongue pressing along the ribbed length. The feel of it was so wonderful; she could feel herself

Hi everyone, it's Brie, your favorite Pizza delivery person. I hope you remember me and enjoyed my ongoing adventures in my Pizza with a twist series. I enjoyed sharing all the crazy antics that went on in the Pizza shop with you. So, this time I thought I might share a few of my crazy days that occurred either outside of the shop or were a result of my job that weren't covered in my other series. One such adventure occurred about 3 weeks after I started working at the shop, just after the July holiday. Jimmy J and I were ready to start our shift when Sal, our Counter Manager, asked us to run a delivery that was outside of our normal route. The address of the order actually belonged to Timmy, one of the other drivers, but he was late as usual. You might remember Timmy, he believed that being 9 minutes late was arriving exactly on time. Every day. It was to an area on the outskirts of Middleton. It seemed very quiet and secluded with plenty of space between the houses. I could

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories. -- He didn't expect the apartment to be so quiet when he arrived home, though it set his skin tingling and prickling with a strange need and excitement, something that had been brewing under the surface for some time and was only just coming to sweet fruition. Setting his briefcase and jacket aside, he loosened his tie slowly, exhaling softly at the release of tension there that he had not even realised was present. "Hello, my husband." Entering the living room, he followed the sound of her voice, leading him forth luxuriously, though his eyebrows could not rise in surprise. Her v

Slowly, he opened the window trying not to wake up those who were fast asleep. All he needed was some extra cash to get to the next town but when he entered he realized this was no ordinary home. There were ropes hanging from the ceiling, restraints tied to the bed and hand cuffs sat waiting. He was intrigued yet confused. He saw whips and bats. Then he took a step and ... creak! The lady who lived in the house sprung from her sleep but he wasn't aware. He slowly examined his strange environment. He picked up a whip and sat on the bed. Then out of the corner of his eye he saw a beautiful lady in her night robe stood in the doorway. She has long legs and a curvy body. She also has large tits that seemed to be restrained by her robe. She had dark black hair and an angry face. He was caught red handed, but he was frozen, too shocked to realize. She approached him. She said some reason I'm not mad you are here but I'm mad you are holding my whip. In a swift action she ripped

Nowadays my wife Emma is reluctant to acknowledge that I have a smaller dick than any man she ever went to bed with. (Although this is a fact and one that she felt compelled to constantly remind me in the early years of our relationship) She firmly refuses to indulge my desire to be teased, scolded or humiliated about the smallness and uselessness of my penis. Nor will she be drawn into telling me intoxicating tales of her sexual adventures with the well hung and dominant lovers who preceded me. She tells me that my craving for humiliation, scorn and derision is unhealthy and weird and that regardless how much it might excite or arouse me she will not bring herself to be mean to me. More significantly she adds that if she were to indulge my submissive and cuckold inclinations it may well unleash feelings in her; resentment, desire, lust, frustration: that she has deliberately repressed which could take our marriage down a path that we would both come to regret. However, the myriad wa

Author's note: This is another 750 word entry. My thanks is given to cvmawirenut for editing. Hope you enjoy. - "Whatever you need to tell me, make it quick. You know I have my girls' night out tonight." "Val, you can be a little late. I'm sure Steven won't mind." "Uh . . uh Steven? Who are you talking about?" "Steven, your principal and your lover for two years." "Bryan, I don't know what . . . ." "Shut up Valerie. I need to talk. You need to listen. Now, sit down!" Valerie sat at the kitchen table with obvious fear on her face. "I've known about you and Steven almost as soon as it began. I didn't say anything at first because I had hopes you would see the error of your ways and come back to me. After a while, I realized you were having a full-blown affair and it wasn't a short time fling. "Val, do you remember when I had that last minute emergency trip to Detroit for work? Well, th

John got out of his car in the driveway and stretched the stiffness out of his back. It had been a long day at the office and he was tired, sore, and in a more irritable state than he liked when coming home. His girls were sweet, sensitive little things, and it was hard on them when his mood was foul. He always made a great effort to keep his composure, so to that end, he took a deep breath as he shut the car door and attempted to soothe his stressed mindset with positive thoughts. He was a lucky man after all, and with a little luck he would walk inside to find everything in order, and his girls very happy to see him as they usually were. Then, he told himself as he walked up to the front door, the stress would melt away and he could relax. He felt better as he opened the door and put his keys on the hook. He looked up and saw his girls were both kneeling in the living room about twenty feet from him. They held hands and their heads were lowered. They did not say anything or look up

Well hello again, it's been a while hasn't it. I always find if you stumble across a good idea then its best to keep the public wanting more is what I say and like I've said before, I know a thing or two about the public and good ideas. If I remember rightly, last time we caught up, I was telling you all about the delightful Kelly Clarkson, she really taught me a thing or two about the American dream, absolute fire cracker that one, a whole lot of fun though. Now meeting Kelly was back in 2002 and it opened my eyes to the world. Like I said last time, girls were throwing themselves at me every time we were out on the road and Kelly happening didn't stop that, I'm only human, but the excitement of these groupies had definitely gone, most of the time it was boredom more than excitement. Even throughout season two of American Idol, nobody turned my head the way Kelly had done in her audition. I thought about having some fun with Paula again but she made it clear pret

Cast of Characters - Mom - (Lisa) 42 year old IT Guru for a big company...works from home...a hottie Dad - (Robert) 43 year old Financial Analyst who travels often Aunt Vicki - 41 year old sister of mom...married and a knockout Uncle Don - 45 year old husband of Aunt Vicki Me - Josh... 20 year old college student living at home **** Prologue - Dad's away on business & Aunt Vicki volunteers to cook & help out while mom is working on a big project from home... I do virtual and live classes at school. **** The Story - It was Friday evening when dad came home and told us he had to go to the west coast for a couple of weeks and that he already spoke to Aunt Vicki who said she would come over and cook & help out mom while mom was working on a big project. Mom thanked him for getting her help since she was going to be tied up. I told him it was fine with me too. I didn't tell them that I fantasize about my hot aunt all the time and have jerked off to visions of her naked