We walked out across campus and along a path between fields beyond. It was early evening in late spring. Anya walked next to me, though ever so slightly behind me. Every so often we'd pass someone walking the other way and one or two seemed to notice that Anya was not just wearing a chocker. The collar seemed a little incongruous with the light summer dress,...
Anya was going to kill a dragon. She wasn't sure exactly how one killed a dragon, but she figured she would do whatever it was that all those heroes on television did that made a dragon die. She'd start with a sword, or some TNT, or possibly an M-80. If that didn't work, she'd find a Patriot missile and fly it straight into the damn thing's heart, or at leas...
Anya stared after Mr. Hughes' receding back with her mouth dropped open as she felt something surround her other ankle. Something that was solid, slippery and strong. She was unable to move her legs and felt other similar vines of some sort wrap around her upper thighs and squeeze gently, tugging her a little farther into the lake. Two suddenly slipped from...
Long car rides were the worst for Anya. Even though she was going someplace she had been looking forward to for a few months now, she was still slowly losing her mind. The clock on the dashboard seemed to be mocking this, slowly ticking off the time as she and her boyfriend Dane continued on their way. So far it had been two hours and there was still at le...
I did not have to wait long to pay my debt to Alex. He had a friend who owned a small art gallery, we were invited to the opening of an exhibition of; 'Primitive African Art.' This was a private collection of artefacts from a small country in West Africa. A former French colony. Much of it was highly erotic. I was examining a display of carved ebony phalli....
When Anya finally woke up, it was already dark outside. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, still feeling quite groggy. She glanced over at her daughter, Rory, who still seemed to be sleeping. The blonde was completely naked, and a newly grown penis was standing erect between her supple thighs. Anya bit her lip as she stared at the thick shaft. 'I did that to h...
The churning and merging is so vigorous that surrounding objects tremble with the movements, and so wet that a continuous sloshing sound is noticeable above the din of heavy breathing, rhythmic throbbing intonations and voices that betray heightened excitement and arousal. With pressure rapidly building and heat rising, the white frothy liquid reaches a poin...
I sat on the bed, reading more of the Star Doc series, when movement at the edge of my peripheral vision caught my attention. Looking up, I was pleasantly surprised to see my newlywed wife enter the bedroom. All she wore were a favorite black thong and one of my old faded blue flannel shirts, unbuttoned and just barely hiding her feminine swells. With a sm...
A man and a woman, both married to people they love, meet online. They chat, they become friends, they share secrets of things they want to experience. Never intending things to go where they eventually did... The meeting had been long in coming, long in planning. But it was finally at hand. Both couples were far from home, so they had opted to stay at the...
Anya felt the bed dip slightly as someone stepped onto it and she slowly opened her eyes, yawning as she let them focus on the darkly clad man that was working on the rope connected to the ceiling above her. She thought at first Mr. Hughes was meaning to lower her body back down, but instead, he tugged her legs higher, so that only her should blades and the...