An adventurer goes to drive a dragon away, but ends up with more than she bargained for. This is a rewrite of “Treasured One,” which can still be found at http://pastebin.com/gbVwUMeZ The second part is coming soon.* * *Is this my fault? Enna wondered. She guided her horse around the numerous black holes and furrows
In one breath, he blew out all of the 18 candles on his birthday cake. Today was his day to shine. After his friends and family had wished him a happy birthday, and he had opened all of his gifts, he decided that today would mark the day of a new chapter in his life.Before
ForwardThis tale is dedicated to sons that have fantasized about taking their mothers, which is probably pretty much all of them. And, to mothers that have thought about sexual relations with their sons, which is probably more than most women would think.This story is about two highly intelligent, creative, and well-read teenaged sons that had
The soft hue of twilight bathed the city as I found myself standing before the modern facade of the house, a stark contrast to the rest of the quaint neighborhood. An unfamiliar thrill pulsed through my veins, accentuated by the anticipation of the evening Sarah had planned. I gently caressed the lacy fabric of my
I’m lying in bed in a hotel room on the Vegas strip. It’s two in the morning and I’m buzzing with energy; falling asleep is the furthest thing from my mind. But I dare not move a muscle. I’ll probably be this way for another six hours, and while my nerves are frazzled, I’m loving
Comments are always helpful for feedback. I hope you’re enjoying Missy and her adventures. Happy readings! Day FourThe next morning I woke up groggy and sore, everywhere. I was surprised that I hadn’t been woken up by my alarm or Mommy for school yet. Morning light streamed into my bedroom window so I knew it
My name is Stephanie, I’ve submitted a couple other stories and this is a continuation of a previous venture. I recommend reading part one first, it was published under Erotic Encounters. Hope you enjoy!Mark and I have been somewhat of an ‘item’ for over a month, and the sex has been nothing short of incredible!
I had arrived at camp about 11 am. It was deserted. I had arrived a week before anyone else because as head of the stables, I had a ton of work to do. All 20 of our horses had been turned out last October, and they had been out all winter. It was now May
Author’s Note: All characters that appear in this series are fictional and over the age of 18.About Trevin: This is part four of a series following Woodcroft High School senior Trevin Flowers’ journey through his senior year. He is among the older students in his class, as he turned 19 years old just before the
The names of this story have been changed to be as generic as possible. This is a story based on actual events that breaks the strong and often ridiculous bonds of classism that can occur in the world we live in. I hope to demonstrate that love can break all rules and that sexual relations
The night before I had declared my devotion to Angela Harris. She in turn, had supervised my masturbatory dream come true. At work the next day, she acted as any supervisor would, giving no sign of what had transpired the prior evening. Late in the afternoon she called me into her office and brightly announced
Everyone is 18+ in the this story of love and lust with family. I rode the short bus in school and am dyslexic and use software and editors to make it easier to read.Kid stuff, Right? Book 5We drove most of the way home; we did not talk about the yellow-gray sky that hung over
The cleaning ladies walked toward me, still laughing. They were glad to see me in my classroom on a Sunday. Two coeds and myself had made quite a mess earlier in the week and these must be the ladies that had cleaned up the evidence of our sexual escapade that “smelled like sweaty pussy and
“How was bowling tonight, win any games?””Yes honey, teamed up with Tim tonight and we beat Max and Stan twice.””Good, well it’s late I’m off to bed see you in the morning.””Goodnight honey, I’m going to have a shower and watch some TV.”Every Friday night I go bowling with my mates, or so I tell
Author’s note- Not to be taken too seriously, this started as a very short “stroke piece” but got a little out of hand. Hope you enjoy nonetheless and consult a doctor before attempting any of the therapies contained herein.*In mid-conversation on a video call, Mom acknowledged my return home with a wave of her hand
The Low is always there, stroking my lower back in a comforting manner, because he is a friend, I know him, he hurls his black hole body at my centre when he comes, devours me and spits me out, what is left of me, weeks, maybe months later. But he always spits me back out.
Remember Franco, the thuggish, angry white dude from the second installment of “Jerry In Prison”? He’s now out of jail and determined to find his original prison bitch. He also gets an even bigger surprise afterward! Sitting outside in my car on the street with my brother on a bright Saturday afternoon, I braced myself
All characters are fictional, and their names are chosen at random.I’d like to thank roftlheory Q for helping edit my story.++++++It has been about a month since I fucked my mother-in-law, Elaine. When I close my eyes, I can vividly see myself in the mirror behind Elaine, ramming my cock into her sweet pussy. I
I was feeling very restless, it was a few weeks after our mutual jilling session. I was hornier than ever, I couldn’t get the image of my Mom masturbating furiously next to me while I wildly humped my pillow right next to her out of my mind. Not that I wanted to forget that image
The summer before my first year at college was exciting, to say the least. Living with dad to save on expenses turned out to be the best decision I ever made… or the worst, if are in league with my conscience. I spent many nights that summer sitting outside his bedroom window, spying on his