Back in the medieval ages, when there supposedly dragons and wizards, when kings and queens, knights, archers, horsemen and the sort ruled, I was and still am a Vampire. I had owned my own castle, land and village of people who treated me as a god. M
Deciding to take a shower with you, when your so far away, almost seems so incredible. Knowing that physically we can’t touch, but our spirits do. Would I call you my phantom lover of the night? What do I call you when you touch me so in all the righ
Diana was a tall, beautifully tanned, blonde woman in her early thirties. Diana was hard at work cleaning her living room, when she saw something next door that caught her eye. A woman about her age was outside, directing to the movers where her bo
I met him on the beach. It was a cool evening so we were alone. As the sun set over the sea we built a small fire, then spread a blanket and popped open a bottle of wine. We dug our toes into the sand as we talked and kissed and laughed. It was perfe
The Red Moon—
Rain pattered softly on the chilled glass pane of the gray brick estate, coating its icy surface with a layer of frost and masking the figure sleeping soundly on the bed inside. Breaks in the ice allowed slivers of moonlight to
(first a message from the author of “the demons within. first i would like to apologize for the latness of this chapter. i have had to battle my own demons and the demon bitch that i use to be married to took everything includeing my pc, i am sorry
It was about 1:00 in the morning. I was asleep in my tent, when I was woken by a bright light. The light was a mystical blue. A low hum could be heard, and the ground slightly shook. The hum got louder and the ground shook more. I thought Shit a Bull
Devil Spawn
The Son of the Devil comes to me. Satan’s spawn in all his sensual glory. He makes demands of me, not often with words, but with his body. His touch directs me, although I am powerless to resist his wants, his needs.
I don’t kno
Desert song
It was more than a little warm when we exited the cool confines of the airport terminal but at least I was truly on the ground. I really hate flying but for him I would have traveled twice as far. After getting our luggage the scene
In the Still of the Night
He comes to me each night and I long for the day to end just so I can be with him. He fills me with his spirit, and I am satiated.
Each night I prepare myself for him. I lavish my body in a bath of lavender scented o
She loosened her gown. It fell to the wayside. She cupped her plump, succulent breast and squeezed firmly. Gazing at her reflection in the mirror her head fell back. Her mouth dropped. A bead broke her brow. She moaned. Sliding her hand down s
The night was hot and sticky; I had dozed off on the couch watching some infomercial for the Garden Weasel. The VCR flashed 12:00, 12:00 over and over again. It was almost hypnotic. The static from the television hissed much like that of oceans surf
Please feel free to comment! And I started with Chapter 3 because that’s the first sex scene.
Chapter 3:
She was having dinner, alone, with Ian, again. They had been seeing each other for almost 6 weeks. Every night it was something different
Putting the finishing touches on my lips i stand back from the mirror without really seeing i know that im pleased with what they will see,there illusions shall be,there fantasy’s meet and my deep burning hunger will be satisfied before the dawns lig
Donna was stirkeingly beautiful, she had long hair black as coal,long shapely legs,afirm but soft ass and large full breast that commanded attention with nipples that begged to be sucked and a sweet mound of a pussy that tasted like pure sugar cane.
From the time mark popped uot his mothers pussy it was very obvious that he was strangely handsome and had a natural sexiness to him. The nurses would all fight over who feed him,dress him and change him. Mostl they would cuddle him close to their
Tossing and turning, Page Barlow tried unsuccessfully to find a comfortable sleeping position. She rolled over on her side, only to see the dim red numbers on her bedside clock show that it was now three thirty in the morning. She groaned and said ou