Lucius finds himself delighted with his and Depravity’s offspring. She’s powerful, beautiful, and filled with fun desires for her demonic fathers. But the vampire king, Sebastian, is also a creature of the profane and enamored by what is not his. Lucius For a few nights, I kept her sheltered and under the care of my
I’ve begun to write this journal to help understand these events and feelings. I don’t know why I’m letting this happen. Is it loneliness; is it a need to feel alive again? Its deepened our bond and connection and our love feels stronger but I fear at what cost. 1-18Sunday was another typical morning in
Here We AreJulianne and I were mesmerized by the taste of our mudslides that the bartender had just whipped up for us. It’s like a chocolate shake, but lighter, but also spiked with something, not sure what, that gives it an extra kick.Before we took our first sips though, I had to carry the mudslides
The beginning**********It was about 9PM when I heard the calling bell. mom was on the phone and dad and bro who were downstairs opened the door. It was Uma aunty. She had brought us some eggs and something else which mom had asked her to buy. I was reading while she came upstairs and I
When Paige woke up the next morning, she laid in bed for quite a few minutes with several thoughts running through her head. Chad was asleep next to her and as she snuggled closer, her first thought was, “My God, I waited so long for this day and it’s finally here!” Over his shoulder she
He ran his fingers through her sweaty, messy hair, listening to the constant whimpering beneath him. She couldn’t help it, he knew that, unable to control herself while she was teased, edged, and denied. All evening she moaned into her gag, a pleading expression thrown up at him, a silent begging for the release she
My Horse Experience Hi Readers I would like to add another adventure in the sexual world that my new husband has shown me… So since Iv’e met and marry Garry who is older than me, he has introduced me to a world of sexual fantasy that I could only dream of, I am now classed
Dan had tucked himself in behind the Foreign Exchange stall in the arrivals terminal of Paris Charles de Gaulle airport. He kept a close watch on the constant stream of people exiting from airside, trundling their wheelie suitcases or pushing trolleys piled high with baggage. No sign of Mary. If she had given me a
SUNDAY While me and Diem were kissing madly. Gabby had Gotten out of the water and was coming up behind me and ripped my shorts down. And Pushed me and Diem into the pool. When I got up for air Gabby was there smiling at us and said “One more time.”She preceded to squat down
I find myself, in the wild, at the mercy of a rich hunter I don’t know where I am when I wake up but I immediately know that I am not at my friends’ house anymore. I am laying in the back of a pick-up truck and my hands and feet are tied to each
The story picks up after Mary’s son Travis forced himself on her. # A Willing Participant 3 The third installment in the story of Mary, a loner, and a deviant single mother addicted to sex, embroidered in a troubled and often abusive, incestuous relationship with her son. Immersing herself in bizarre sexual fantasies, Mary explores
We were pals, best buddies, inseparable friends, and my first date with her was to a basketball game and the three of us went in his car. If you saw two of us there would surely be the third close by. People didn’t know at that point, I am sure, who she was with. Was
It’s nice to have a trail that kids use to transit to school right outside my back door. This will be an ongoing story. Like most all mornings I was sitting at my kitchen table at 4am steadily working on a cup of coffee, in a futile attempt to wake up. Having a lot of
Tobias’ kisses give me life. He makes me feel like I’m floating, like we’re the only two people in the universe while being so deliciously demanding that all I could do was take it. His hands tangle in my locks, same as mine, clutching the shorn gray hairs of his head, my fingers brushing the
Cinema_(1) by inpregnator True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: any were Posted Wed 1st of January 2014 Font size : – + sex in cinema I was lucky to be young in the 70,s to enjoy sex cinemas.i was 25 my wife was 34 married and divorced with 3 kids by difrent
Sarah Martin left for work at her usual time, 8:15 am on the dot. As she pulled into her regular parking spot she reached over for her purse, the purse where she kept her badge that would allow her entry into the building of the accounting firm where she’s worked for the past 12 years.
Author’s Note: This is a standalone story, that will feature remote controlled vibrators and accidental indirect lesbian incest. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over. This is part of the ‘Sapphire Lane’ universe.The Story”Mom, I’m home!” Thora called out
“Good evening, madame,” says Isabella, lowering the pitch of her voice and taking on a proper French accent. “My name is François,” she continues, enunciating very clearly, “and I will be your waiter. Would you like to hear our specials?””No, thank you,” Isabella then says in her own voice. “Please tell chef Gordon that I
Tee Baby, The Whore I Made My Girlfriend by DoctorJay True Story, Blowjob, Boys/Teen Female, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, First Time, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Oral Sex, School, Teen Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Sun 2nd of October 2011 Font size : – + The story of how I met my ex girlfriend and
Sarah and I have been invited to a swingers party. Seven other couples around our age, the email explained. Dress to impress. The expectation is for every couple to entertain the other couples, then play it by ear. The pass mark for the men is seven and a half inches, please email your pic with