Shelly looked over Macenzie’s shoulder in the mirror and drew in a deep breath, swamping herself in the beautiful scent of jasmine. “You looked so beautiful tonight. That little black dress is so sexy. Your husband couldn’t take his eyes off of
“what’s his name?” She said staring at a picture of handsome man. “John Sullivan.” She barely caught his low voice. “They’ve put a high price on him, and they asked for you specifically.” He emphasised. They were sitting in a local bar at an early h
This is the first part of my novella, “And so, she cummed”. It portrays Romance as the prevailing theme.
Cast of Characters:
Bianca Floris: Protagonist.
Paul was a friend of the family and I knew him since I was just a wee lad. My dad and Paul would go camping all the time but since my father past away Paul almost never came around. Before my dad had died he told me that he knew I had feelings for Pa
Chase stirred and I felt his cock twitch and begin to grow. He slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom. A few moments later I heard the shower come on.
I couldn’t help but think about the intensity and depth that we felt in our encounter. I didn
As I opened the door he stood there smiling…as if he knew something but wasn’t going to tell. As if his anticipation for what was to come could hardly be contained. He set his bags down…grabbed my hand and had me sit down. Then he said…”Breeze.
…And so I set about finding the secrets to my scope. I am very good at this sort of thing and besides I certainly wasn’t going to give in. After a short time I discovered a zoom lense hidden in the tripod. I also learned that the tripod
…The moment our eyes met they were locked together in an unspoken dialog…it was as if I was gazing into a mirror reflecting love and hate. Pleasure and pain. Serenity and chaos. All there is and nothing. I was held captive…by my own desire…
The waiting room was rather small. As you entered there was a large window with floor length dark purple drapes and four cozy looking black leather chairs in front of it facing the door. To the right was a leather black sofa with a dark purple accent
THE CENTAUR EXPEDITION
While handsome in every respect of physique and striking in appearance – they were not very bright, although in contradiction, they were skilled artisans in stone working and also in
I had purchased a body- stocking that gave the appearence that I was entirely covered in tribal like tattoos. I opened the curtains all the way back to reveal a pole (a portable pole for pole dancing *giggling*…who knew?). I turned on some “dirty d
I very slowly and deliberately take the scope and move it aside…quickly checking that I could still see the window. He was watching…wondering what I was up to. I stood facing him. I began to turn very slowly and when I was almost full circle I pl
I was having the most fantastic dream. It was dark, and hot. I was holding on to something- bars, maybe? My long red hair was in my face. I could feel it sticking to my gently parted lips. I was pushing my little hips backward, impaling my pu
I decided to run away for a few days. I needed some space…away from my world. So I flipped a coin. Heads…north. Tails…south. It was heads.
Once on the road…I found myself wanting to put on a show for my fellow travelers…just the thought of
More Memories of Raeanne
That night we met at the Hotel Allison, a dumpy slum on Stockton Street for cheap or poor European travelers. It maintained, in spite of its low prestige, a facade of proper accommodations, sporting a faux-Victorian lobby
We were in bed. I gave her a smile and she knew what I meant. She smiled back. I undressed and also undressed her. I massaged her legs and boobs and nipples. She caressed my cock and my cock head with her thumb. I ran my cock all along her calves and
She was in the kitchen wearing her PJs. The morning sun was streaking through the window, and through the PJ, making her body fully visible. I silently pulled my cock out, walked from behind and hugged her. My hands were around her waist and my cock
It had always been a fantasy of mine to be black mailed into having sex. The idea is if you get caught you can fall back onto the blackmail story.
One day while at work I was surfing the net for porn, mostly gay and transvestite porn when my boss c
Nathaniel stared over the hill waiting for the bus full of campers to arrive. It was his job each and every year to greet the campers and the counselors who come with them. He shuffled his feet, sweating in th