XXX-Fiction

By Crackhead Souljaboy. John was a high school jock who dated the popular cheerleader and was crowned prom king along with her. Sasha was a nerd who was top of her class. Despite being a nerd, she was attractive, and many guys used to hit on her. Still, Sasha focused only on her studies and never gave any guy a chance. She did have a huge crush on John which turned in John’s favor as he dropped out of college.

By CMOT. Prelude You stumbled across Fran in the local shopping mall three days ago. You haven’t seen her since the last day of school twelve years ago. Were you school friends? Well, okay, not really. You didn’t exactly get along. You moved in different circles. You were with the cool kids, a cheerleader slept with the Rugby team, and she was with the nerdy A-Grade group. But you got chatting and hit it off as adults much better. After

By rat_race. Hi, my name is Gary Jones. And I feel like I might just be one of the luckiest men alive, thanks to something unique and freaky that happened to me just this last week. You see, there is this spacious, 3-bedroom furnished house that my older sister, Jennifer, and her best friend, Pamela Delucci, and I were fortunate to have been able to lease for the year. It’s our version of living quarters while we’re all going to

By Woofajuana. Read Part 1 Here ***** Furry Fuck Flick 2… Almost every morning for the past few months has been about the same. My brother wakes me up bright and early in the morning before work. I get myself prettied up, go to what was my room when I first moved in with him, turn on my computer, and sign into the website my brother’s made just for me. I check all the cameras around my room and then

By Woofajuana. Running padded fingers through my luxurious belly fur, I peer into the tall mirror tacked to the closet door across from my bed. My purple eyes sweep my body. Pulling at the scrunchie, purple hair tumbles around my shoulders. Damn, I’m so hot, I turn myself on, standing naked in front of the mirror, posing for myself. My fur is thick and white, with a silver diamond on my back. My floppy ears always got me teased in

By Sir Pier D’Accoure. Here we are well away from other people. Far away in the lovely country with forests, woods, fields, streams, rivers, pools, and the like. We grow vegetables and wheat and breed cattle, sheep, goats, and pigs. This and more, so much more. There are fifteen families, some with kids and others just adults making a close and friendly group spread over a good area. Yes, it is remote, well away from towns and the crowds. Of

By Amber. Although Pete and I were disappointed we couldn’t get tickets for the jubilee music extravaganza, we were determined not to miss out. With this in mind, we boarded the early train. We arrived in London mid-morning and were chuffed when we found a reasonably quiet place at the edge of the Mall amongst the tree’s with a big viewing screen opposite. We had brought our own food and drink; where we were, we could at least use our

By RichardFirst. I didn’t have a great start in life. My parents were a textbook example of two people who never should have had children. I never did ask how they met, and I suppose that if I had, the answer would have changed as many times as the question was put to either of them. I can only suppose that they met in much the same circumstances as they were wont to pass their lives; their minds addled with

By knottyvixen. Master had been training me for quite some time now as a puppy. Today he said it was to be a special treat. He was going to show me off as his special pet. As we arrived at the ranch, Master explained that it belonged to His very good friend. What a beautiful place, I commented as I looked around. There was a very large sprawling house and three large barns. Just before Master knocked on the door,