(Its an ongoing story – presentations and such in leading chapters)Chapter 4. (Day 2)When I woke up in the morning light the bed was empty. I really think it was the movement when the girls left that had stirred me. I stretched and let my body wake slowly. Sunshine was pouring into the house and
When you’re a postman you experience a lot of unexpected things, and this was definitely one of those times.It was a typical hot summer day, and I was ready to get this last delivery done before lunch so I could find a shade tree to rest under and eat my lunch.One house left and a
Introduction:In Velaria, there are 12 factions. Each faction is made up of 6 compounds, and each compound is made up of 3 assassins, 2 healers, and a scholar. They’re tight-knit groups; living, working, eating, fighting, and often sleeping together. My name is Elizabeth Rhima, and I am the healer of Compound #3 of the Arcanian
“Excuse me, Miss….””That’s Ms. to you” she mumbled, then turned to face him and replied in her clearer customer service voice; “Yes, sir, how may I assist you?””Could you direct me to the biography section?””900 – Upstairs, to the end of the room on your left. The stairs and lift are over there.””Thank you, Miss.”
8Junior Club CadetsWe woke the next morning in a King-sized bed. We were surrounded by a bedroom setting with white sheets and covers, but it didn’t feel quite real, almost like we were on stage but still had four walls.. We both felt slightly drugged. As I started to regain myself I remembered being on
Far away from home. All on my own. Art everywhere.It was the closest thing to heaven I had ever experienced. I was free. Free to come and go as I pleased. Free to meet and chat to anyone I wanted to. Free to watch anything they were willing to put on the planks.It was during
Greg and his girlfriend Yuna were driving back from a movie when their lives changed forever, although neither knew it at the time. They were returning from a romantic movie although neither could explain the plot. They made out during most of the show and Greg hoped to have sex with Yuna after they got
Chapter Seven♠The TaskmasterAll of the cuckolds were lined up on the dungeon floor once again. Matty knelt in the middle of the group, with Finn at her left side and Mason at her right, both of them still clad in only their leashes. Chuck was beside Finn and Brendan was beside Mason.As long as she
Epilogue.I cocked my head to the side, to insert the pearl stud earring. So many things had changed over the years.I could hear Derek breathing deeply, still sound asleep in our bedroom.One thing had not changed. I still walked around the apartment naked. I knew Derek loved me that way, though the first time was
“The Conquest Club Files” Part 17By: AlexClayton***Name: Lillie (Model inspiration: Lillie0071/Lovely Lillie)Age: 22Figure/Stats: Shortstack/Curvy, 38G-28-36Height: 4’10″Hair: RedEyes: BlueTrophy Taken: Stepford Wives Blue Dress***As much as I’d like to say that Liz was the first woman I impregnated, I can’t back that up. It was just before winter break when one of the girls and her
PRESENT DAY***Arlo***I knew there would be a penance to pay for all I had done. A debt I owed her for all the ways I had failed her, tonight only adding to the list. Her hair hung in dark waves over the foot of the bed, her hands teasing over her breasts, her moans calling
39Laura arrived home slightly later than planned, she stayed on at the office to finish some work and the traffic that evening had been unbearable. She noticed that it often seemed to be worse on a Thursday. That was the trouble with living close to the city, an accident or roadworks and you were stuck;
Group AchievementEverything changes when Grant meets MelanieThis story stands alone, but it is part of the Grant saga: Group Project, Group Discount, Group Think. This replaces Group Addition and takes the intensity to a whole new level, giving fans the ending they most desired. My apologies to MelanieatplayChapter OneThey appeared to be four co-workers enjoying
Zoey sang softly to herself as she made her way over to the apartment’s console. She was wearing a nightgown and her favorite lingerie.Her body is curvy and buxom, with a confidence that she liked to say radiated from every inch of her being. She wore only the most luxurious, expensive lingerie that hugged her
“You have actual, honest to god orgies in the Club?” Nina asked with eyes wide open.”Yes, we have.” Steve replied. “They do get quite raunchy and dirty.”She shook her head and grinned. “I have no idea how you can talk about these things straight-faced like that. I half expect you to jump up at some
Hi! This story is a continuation from the previous story, “A Visit to the Bakery.” This can be read standalone with a quick overview of Mia’s situation:Mia has awoken to a new world in which, unsurprisingly, everything has gone sexual. Payments are sexual, greetings are sexual. Hell, even getting a cup of coffee is sexual.
“Miss Hamilton. Please wait behind after class. I want to talk to you about your composition.”A crocodile of chattering, pinafored girls make their way out of the classroom, their braids and bunches bumping gently against shoulders and bags. Slowly, you finish packing your satchel, leaving the incriminating Latin book out on the desk.”Come here, please.”
Let me bring you up to speed.Wanda and I played the Legion gig and then what seemed like a million more. The more we played, the more popular Wanda became. We had to get an agent just to keep track of what we were doing and where we were going. The agent wrangled us bus
No doubt all women can recall the time and place they lost their virginity, but I am amazed at the clarity of my recollections, especially considering I was somewhat tipsy at the time.I left school at 17 and desperately wanted to become a nurse. I wasn’t able to start at nursing school immediately and had
This story is purely fictional, but some of the characteristics of the main character are real, which makes the events in this story have more of an impact.EnjoyFeedback appreciatedThe socks are always the toughest part of getting undressed; they seem to cling to my skinny legs like little elves begging for attention. It takes me