To my readers, please feel free to leave feedback for me so that I know that you liked my stories, what you would like to see, and perhaps maybe suggest one. If you'd like to read it over and over again, favorite it and come back to enjoy it like an old friend. I look forward to hearing from you...K'Anne "No" she said forcefully pushing my hand away from...
We invited Alice and Barb over for Sunday brunch. It has been the 4th of July weekend since we had seen Alice, and here it is the end of Summer. The idea was that we have brunch, lie around, use the hot tub, just hang with some friends. So I stayed at WileChile's Saturday night, as did Petra. Petra said she wanted to make crepes; I have a tasty recipe for s...
The Sultana entered the harem flanked by her hand maidens, making her way to the royal chamber. The harem was a relic from before the time of her husband’s grandfather, when the Sultan did not take wives. Instead the blood line was continued by any number of mates in the harem producing heirs. Since the Sultan’s grandfather had stated the tradition of marryi...
I had no doubt that my parents would let me stay with them for as long as I needed. I just was not so sure what the reception from my mom would be like. It was just after 9:00PM when I came to a stop in front of their house. I reluctantly went and knocked on the door and suddenly felt very cold even though it was a warm night. My dad opened the door and to...
This is the English translation of my own German story "Flugzeuge im Bauch". For a long time I had concerns to translate them to English. But missveronik has supported me a lot and also helped with the translation - many thanks to her. Please vote this story and comment, whether you like it... so I may continue translating some of the remaining parts. *****...
My experience with Sally was confusing, to say the least. I was angry, hurt, surprised, insulted, and felt degraded. I'd been beaten and raped by that bitch. I reasoned that I couldn't have been the only woman she'd treated that way. Never again, I vowed. After thinking about some more I made an appointment with the dean of the college. I would expose Sally...
This is part eight of our story. Reading previous chapters will help you to get to know Christine and Peter better. We join our story in progress, after Peter has confessed his secret. He is an immortal, and Madeline, his former lover and wife. Christine is dealing with this revelation as best she can, and demands a meeting with Madeline... ***** They awok...
The girls were dressed in high-heeled leather boots, short leather skirts and bras or just panties and bras and open high-heeled shoes, showing off their feet. Others even wore jeans, sneakers and tank tops. The one thing they all had in common was rage, they were angry. At what, who knew, but they were all descending on an unsuspecting city street. As about...
Sarah spread her legs slightly and watched the golden shower fall into the bowl beneath her. Her hand went down and her fingers played with the nicely trimmed bush atop her pubic bone. As long as she could remember, she was fascinated by her vagina, even more so since her cousin, Lucy, unlocked some of the mystery for her as well as the pleasure available to...
Authors Note- I like to keep on my feet with writing and test my ability, so this one is different to the others I plan on writing. It's a little bit rough and made for a quick hot release. Enjoy :) ----- Some never got to feel "The feeling" and I felt sorry for them, but only slightly. I didn't care much about the little people. But I did love my fans, a...