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Best Reality, Ever!

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"I'm not fucking 400 men," Millie stated and considered stamping her feet in emphasis. "Well, at least not all at once." Greg stood up beside her. "They wouldn't do that." "I'm scared they would." Millie glanced up at him before returning her gaze forward. "This is week 400 of Wicked Wednesday, you know. They want to do something big. I'm sure it was considered." "Maybe considered it, I'll give you that. However, he'd just write consent into the story and you'd really not have a choice." Her mouth opened for a moment before words came. "That's true. Not like we have free will here." Tony stood up from the bed and stood on the opposite side of Millie from Greg. He squinted his eyes forward to see if he could find what they [Read more...]

Best Whispers, Ever!

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Author's note: This week's Wicked Wednesday prompt is "Whispers"...and I must apologize as I went a little longer with this than the limit of 1200 words. Being I started at 2300 words after the first draft...I don't think I can cut anymore of it. “You blew off your stories of supers?” Gray crossed his arms and glared at me. “You bring us back and then just let us sit here while you go off and travel all over the world while we…” “Gray, Windsor.” Apple tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to her. “What?” “He only went to Windsor, Ontario. Not a world destination.” “Just a moment.” He held up a finger for me to wait. He whispered as if I wouldn’t hear him, “He needs guilt for not writing more about us.” The redhead drew in [Read more...]

Best New Heroes, Ever!

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  "Why the fuck did you give me glasses?" Gray asked and looked at me over the wire-rimmed frames. "Unlike the writer of this shyte, the characters don't need to get old. We should stay virile and strong." "Gray?" His eyes shifted to Apple sitting on the couch beside him. "Remember what happened the last time you pissed the writer off?" He shrugged. "What more can he do to me? I mean, he's been busy writing novels and has avoided us for four years. He can't have much left." Apple looked at me and gave a tight smirk. With a pop, Gray vanished. She looked at me. "I warned him. I like the dress, by the way. Much as I like being naked, there's something about high fashion." Her hands smoothed out the skirt of the [Read more...]

Best Cuckold, Ever!

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Author's note: You all remember Apple and Gray, right? Not sure why, but felt the need to return to one of, if not my longest set of stories with this one. Gray's been fighting to get out of his cage for awhile now, soafter four long years it seems the right time. A groan was pushed from Apple's lips by the cock entering her from behind. The first penetration caused her to struggle with staying up on her hands and knees. Tom grinned at the sound. "What are you smiling at?" she growled at him. "Nothing, ma'am." The grin vanished. Glancing around behind her, she watched as Carson's hips crushed up against her ass with his next thrust. "You can do better than that. Harder! Faster!" Carson followed the instructions and [Read more...]

Best Orgasm, Ever!

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I watched Gray as he stroked his heavily stubbled chin with one hand, while his other he covered his naked manhood like a figleaf.  "So what are your terms?" His eyes shot to me with a flash of playful.  "Will you give me free reign this time?" "You're kidding, right?" He was still naked and completely unapologetic nor shy about it. "Then you won't really allow my terms, will you?  Wait..."  His eyes glanced downward.  "Did you just call my cock a manhood?" I ignored the second question.  "Okay, I'll give you the control, but with a couple of rules." A grin crossed his face.  "Lay 'em on me." "No Harlequinizing." "Is that even a word?" "No questioning my vocabulary." "Okay...I guess it is now."  He [Read more...]

Best Blowjob, Ever!

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Of course, this should begin with an author's note about how this is part of the continuing saga of both Gray and Brat...but with Gray standing right there looking at me with his whipped and bruised ass, probably should get right down to the details here.  "So how was that?" I asked. The room was completely dark except for one light above that came down on him. Gray looked up at me with red eyes and a sweaty brow beneath his sweat matted salt and pepper hair.  "You bastard.  I could...I could..." He held his hands out in front of him and made the international symbol for breaking a neck.  He was hunched over naked and looking very tired...still impressive with his muscled build, however. "No, you couldn't," I reminded.  "By that ass of [Read more...]

Best Seduction, Ever!

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The room was dark, covered in blankets of waving shadows from the tiny bit of light seeping in the window past the outside tree branches. "Dude," Gray said, looking straight in my eye.  "You start so many stories that way.  You can do better." "I see...you think you're an expert.  Maybe you should write this then." A grin grew line a weed across his face. "Shit...okay then...fine.  You do it." "Excellent!  First I need a leading lady." The room simply went black and nothing moved. "This isn't easy, is it?" I pointed out. "Shut up!  I got this." A spotlight lit from above showing a king sized four-poster bed with satin sheets and a puffy Egyptian cotton duvet all in shiny black.  Otherwise the room was silent and [Read more...]

Best Comeback, Ever! (Jamie’s Finale)

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Author's note:  This is part six, and the finale of Adventures of Jamie...however, this also involves a new beginning as my longtime readers might recognize two old friends... How the hell did I get here? Jamie thought as she arched her back and felt the thrust of Vince's huge erection inside her.  Thanks to ample amounts of champagne as well as being fucked with a bowling pin not all that long ago, her pussy was rather numb.  Also, again likely due to champagne, she was not entirely sure how many guys she had fucked this evening. As a pure guess, she might have said ten...and in reality she was drunk enough to have only been a third right. Had she remembered all thirty guys, it would have made the short story she sent into her [Read more...]