A/N: This story gets a little rough and longer. Thanks to all who have read my stories!Sometimes I need a belt to keep my big boy pants up…LisaPlayed back the video feed when Ray picked up the i-phone, waves of bliss radiating from Joan’s core expanding out and crashing in with an explosion. Muscles in
Beautiful People Ch. 2By Jax_Teller I was riding my Harley home after an eye opening weekend, it was close to midnight and half way home I noticed a set of head lights following me. At first I thought I was being paranoid, but after a few turns I was sure I was being followed, and
I caught her attention but she had expectations. Could I read her quickly enough to get inside her head. Bold, strong and in control! The shock of your attire put me on the back foot long enough to seize control of the situation. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to like.
“It was a tactical choice of yours I presume, having this little ritual of yours be in our bedroom of all places.”It’d been three days of work to reassemble their chambers just so they’d have enough room for the ceremony, a few hours of work for their servants, but Anastasya had been adamant of the
Authors note:I apologize for the long wait, real life stuff kept me from writing. Also I am not happy at all with my writing, which is another big reason why I was gone for so long. I find these ideas very erotic in my imagination but the moment I write them down they lose that
Down in London Pt. 02Lisa had been in touch. It had been several weeks since we’d met her during our stay in London. We’d discovered the basement and ‘equipment’ available there, and Lisa had been the perfect guide. We’d been hoping she would contact us. After the trip we two had discussed our experience a
If you’re new to this series, start with Chapter 1, where I explain that the fantasy characters in this fantasy are mostly immoral or amoral, and that applies to the two MCs, Tim and Katy. If that’s not your thing, move right along. No sex among under 18 fantasy characters either.Sunday, April 17After sleeping in
I was so angry with my mother after what she did. How could she have destroyed my relationship with Jessica like that? She acted like nothing had happened but I wasn’t going to let her get away with it and I had a few tricks up my sleeve of my own…Firstly, whenever my mom came
Ch1. Coming HomeAs Beth stepped through the creaking threshold of the old family homestead, her heart pounded in anticipation. The walls whispered secrets, while dusty cobwebs hung in delicate webs around corners, their patterns resembling ancient runic scripts. Each breath taken within the premises seemed to echo a past ripped away from her.”Excuse the fuck
Sam made his way back to Freya’s house the following morning, his excitement was becoming more evident as he walked towards Freya, who was waiting at the front door. He felt a rush of adrenaline running through his body, and his heart was racing with anticipation. He couldn’t believe that his secret desires could potentially
Quick story with little build up————————————————Gabby woke to the feeling of her nephew, Jeff’s, thick cock pressing against the small of her back as the morning sun began to stream in between the blinds. She couldn’t believe the events that had transpired the night before. She had snuck into her sister’s house thinking she had
Anyone for Tennis, Menace, Dennis?Chapter 2 — Bummer*”Jools Hi! Yer reet duck?”I turned. “Hey Sarah. Didn’t see you here earlier.””Yeah. Weren’t.” She half covered her mouth as if hiding her words. “Just snuck in at the end to have a nose round and snaffle some free grub.” She sniggered.Not as much of a cheap-skate as
Part 4 – My graduation party.I went outside again to go to the game and found Jane waiting for me on her porch. She looked excited and pumped up for her game and I practically skipped over to her. It had been only a couple of hours since we made love in my house for
James Price left his sons house more fulfilled than he had been in years. The sex he had enjoyed with his son Randy and his roommate Bob had left him drained yet bolder. He was ready to make his wife pay for all the years he had to suppress his bi-sexual urges.When Anne had caught
The man I had come to call The Professor now led me by hand while walking into the woods with him, alone.One could be excused for thinking the scene was romantic: afterall, that peaceful summer Sunday afternoon was beautiful and I was, like many American women, looking for adventure and excitement in the hands of
Jim turned 57 in the spring after his divorce. Having no children from his marriage and deciding to change his life from the rat race he had been consumed by for the last 35 years, he longed for the carefree days of college. Call it a midlife crisis, call it what you want. He wasn’t
Knock! Knock! Knock!Fully dressed, Winston Richards stepped from his double sized hotel room directly next door to his ward Nova Khar-Issawi’s single room. Living on the premises was just who he was. The carefree lifestyle of a long-term soldier with no family, he never required much. Those three knocks intended to make a point hit
NanMy Nan died peacefully in her sleep several months ago after a long and eventful life. Her death was not unexpected given her very advanced years and rapidly declining physical health but it still hit me particularly hard. She was the only person in my family that seemed to understand me and love me without
“Bye, now” Said Dene, turning with a wide grin. “Lover” she added over her shoulder.Good lord, what a day that had been!Toward the end of my senior year, all in the same day:I discovered I had a powerful fetish for pre-cum;I touched a guy’s cock for the first time–jacked him off, in fact;Sucked said cock;Had
This is the 4th installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you