This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person are coincidental and unintended. This is the second story in a series. You should read the initial chapter of The Second Generation because this chapter story picks up where the prior one ended. Comments on this story, both favorable and unfavorable, a...
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. ***** She turned, her tawny flanks rippling outward like some erotic seismic event. I watched, mesmerized, as her tattooed buttocks alternated for dominance, swaying from one side to another like a hypnotists watch made of asscheeks. She walked a a couple steps a...
The aftershocks of Sam's mothers "visit" could be felt for weeks after the incident. The teachers were worried, the children were restless and – most notable – Sam was kept at home. Rumor had it that Sam's father – whose name was John – was thinking about moving Sam to another, more protected child care facility. The thought of Sam having to move made me sad...
She lay there in the darkness and knew he had entered the room. As usual he was silent in his movements but by now, after the other times, she could sense his presence. Her naked body tensed, not with fear but with anticipation. At first, when she had been brought to this place by her unknown abductor, she had been terrified. The sudden arm around her neck,...
Elizabeth sat on the couch, dressed in a robe of fine black silk, She was nude beneath it, Her womanly curves; full, firm breasts with nipples the size of fifty-cent pieces, and the color of dusty rose. Hips, slightly wide, but made for a man's thrust. Her cunt, shaved bare to always allow Him to see her excitement, when serving him. Her long, blonde curly h...
Chapter 4 - Blood Moon As the small plane circles its final descent into the ruins of Chicago I watch as the other passengers grow restless wishing I could share in their excitement. All I feel is edgy. The sun is starting to set and soon the blood moon will rise and the frenzy will begin again. In less than an hour the ceremonies will commence, and soon I'...
Looking around one last time you tie the blindfold over your eyes and start waiting. Waiting for your mysterious admirer. Waiting for me. Every week for several months you had found a letter addressed to you, sometimes left on your doorstep, sometimes hidden nearby. A letter filled with flowery praises for your alluring eyes, for your lovely bosom, for your...
Setting, A candle lit bathroom, a full Jacuzzi bathtub with rose pedals sprinkled over the surface, the temperature of the water is just right, the candles providing ambient warm light. You are sitting on the counter, your hair shining with the candles light, you're gazing in my eyes, and we share eye contact. I come closer to you. We are both naked, ready...
I met a stranger from the dating site for a date. The chemistry was very intense, I knew the second I laid eyes on him that physically this man did it for me. He was my favourite look.Everything I find desirable physically he was!!! We had supper touched each other far too much, I am sure the people in the restaurant thought we should just get a room.!!! He...
The cool air hardened her nipples and sent a shiver down her spine as she delicately removed her dress shirt. She arched her back and reached behind her to remove her lace bra. She sighed and gently massaged her breasts, grateful to be free of a bra for the rest of the evening. Her breasts were quite large, and wearing a bra could be painful at times. She u...