Shelly has a very impressive array of lingerie and enjoys modeling it for me. Over the years my intimate photo collection of her has grown. So the night she coyly asked me to put on a pair of her lace boy shorts I was happy to comply. The fit was very snug and I immediately liked the feeling of my curves being shown off. My cheeks were barely covered and the...
Story 01: A Song The room had a lining from the clouds that settled. Not a very good circulation in here but it was disturbed as cloaked figures walked through. Slowly it would settle again and be replaced by more smoke as it was exhaled from lounging participants. Some fell into the couched lined along the walls, others laid on the floor still, no faces, j...
Little Author's Note Start game now to get the full experience, almost every choice has a repercussion of some sort so i would appreciate it if you could play the story as it was intended to be read. It's a really long story and it takes it's time to fully develop the main characters so be patient and brace yourself for an extensive romantic journey, the fir...
Infected anthro Pokemon start out like this. You can decide how the infection started, how it spreads, and how it can be stopped, but you may need to know how ferals act. Symptoms tend to show that their eye color becomes a violet purple, victims become ravenous for whole-bodied food, and they lose any sense of who they were. Even their speech is restricted...
by now my ass has got to be stretched out enough to fit my boyfriend and anything else he can think of. for about six weeks I have been letting peter make my ass "ready". Most days I ware a rather large plug inside my asshole. At first it was kind of uncomfortable but peter assured me the results would be worth it. The worst was the over whelming sensation o...
His fingers play over her like she is a piano, the nimble and soft tips gently sliding over her delicate skin, finding a singular delight in each note of her. The crescendo would rise with her breasts, soaring as the flesh almost shivers in anticipation of each breath, each whisper, each moan. Suddenly the melody pauses as he holds a nipple between h...
This story, as the name suggests, is about codes and variations of codes. It has nothing to do with Elgar and his music. I thought of including the translations of the coded messages within the body of the story, but decided that this would take away the fun of solving them, so for those code breakers among you, enjoy. * It had been a rough trip, the guy...
There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. Sex, Susan's Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men. * "Wait," he said looking hurt as if he was the woman and she was the man. "You could stay awhile longer," he said. Obviously in the way that he was looki...
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Emma turned back to look into the mirror, posing her left side. The thick swell of her ass lifted the silky negligee she had draped over her firm body, her breasts holding the sheer nighty away from her, causing it to hang lightly in front of her firm tummy. She was super critical of her body, as any serious dancer would be, but especially so when she had t...