I know I'm wrong for this. Dead wrong. I know there isn't any mitigating circumstance or proper context that would make what I'm about to do right. I know and I don't care. This isn't me, I'm not this kind of person, but I'm not a saint either; you can only push me so far before I reach my breaking point. My rationale, as thin as it might be, is that Alessan...
Hello everybody. SOOOOOHH sorry that I've made you wait a year and a half for this update, but life, marriage, business, and a debilitating injury will certainly sideline the creative process. Please forgive me. For those that are just coming into this story; this chapter will make almost zero sense, so I do hope you'll go back and read the sordid, twisted...
The underground sewer system beneath District 6. Alessandra's boots squelch across the dim tunnel. Sun's spell keeps their footing dry, but the pressure of stepping onto the psychic bridge still churns the putrid water underneath. "Have you found anything?" asks Mortimer in the captain's earpiece. "Not yet, Sir. Just brick, metal and cement." She waves th...
The threesome meets the Angel, and it is a hard sell. 4400 words. Tags: baywatch, victoria's secret, stacy kamano, brande roderick, alessandra ambrosio, threesome, ffm, blowjob This is the second in an open ended "celeb harem" story putting together two of the greatest franchises known to Man, Baywatch and the Victoria's Secret Angels, with guest appearanc...
By the time November rolled around, Jamie's life in Tuscany had settled into a nice routine. He'd get up in the morning and, depending on where he had spent the night, he'd either have breakfast with his family, or he'd have sex with the Rossi women and then have breakfast. After that, he'd go to the shop and get to work with Aldo. Aldo kept nagging him abou...
She stood there in the bedchamber with a face as pale as death, the cold air within the room making her shiver more than the fear in her heart. Her new servants were removing her robes and combing her long black hair. She dared not look at them. She felt ashamed for what she was about to do, something a woman of her age should have already done. Tonight was...
I couldn't quite get my mind off the glare of the CCTV camera as I fucked Romee Strijd. I'd first met the 22-year-old supermodel two weeks earlier. After some wild group sex - Romee had spent almost an hour sandwiched between me and Stella Maxwell - she'd been arrested for her role in an international drug smuggling ring. Now she was serving five years in p...
Here's a new story. It's kind of my take on one of my favorite shows, Chuck. Hope you enjoy. All characters engaged in sex are over the age of 18. If you liked it please give it an honest rating. I would love to hear what you think about it, please leave your feedback in the comment section below. It'll help out tremendously. Enjoy! *** "Wouldn't it be coo...
©Nora Quick 2013 Chapter Seven As I soaked, Andre washed me, drained the tub, and rinsed me off. I had to lean on him to rise but he helped me dress. It wasn't until I was in comfortable jeans and a t-shirt I thought to ask why I was dressed. "We have something to show you. The night is still young." He was relaxed yet anxious, and his slight French accen...
Ten hours earlier. Ephezia Medical, District 6. Sun and Alessandra stride through the slick facility, hand in hand. His nebulosity hides behind a cybernetic mask, but this fails to ward off wandering eyes as they cross the corridor. A woman stumbles out a room far ahead and then proceeds towards them. She wobbles in an almost swooning stupor, tucking her b...