Author's Note: Read Chapter 1 first. ***** "Gale?" She asked, frowning. For a moment I was confused by what was happening, until I felt someone shaking my shoulder. In an instant, I was back in the changing room. Fae was there, looking at with concern. I blinked and looked around, unsure what happened, "You okay?" I focused on her and gave a visibly disapp...
I start on your shoulders. My expert hands, strong and agile, kneading your muscles back and forth. Knots roll beneath my hands begging to be worked on, screaming to be torn apart. But that is not my intention and they must wait for relief. Pain has no place in what I have intended for you. I let my hands drift down your back, thumbs tracing your spine, fing...
Briskly silencing the shrill cry, I cocooned myself deeper within my duvet and listened to the rain's soporific beat drum seductively against the pre-dawn blackened window-pane. A few seconds' thought was all it took to decide me that today I would enjoy a day of guilty pleasure avoiding the rigours of work. I reset my snoozing alarm clock for 9:30am, a time...
Dorian stood in front of the pitch black cube, utterly dwarfed by its size. Now completely rested after a full night's sleep, the time had come to enter it, and he had no idea if he could accomplish it. The only way inside was to use his power to bend space and allow himself to phase through the indestructible wall. The three girls watched as he stepped clo...
Well, this is a weird one, but that's what we do here! As usual, all the characters depicted are consenting adults over the age of twenty. Also, just so you know, Damien is a bisexual man and this comes into play during the story. Thank you and enjoy! ~*~ The field of alien botany exposed one to many interesting and thrilling possibilities. As humanity...
"Tell me more about how it feels when I pin you down and cum inside," Jessica demanded. Sanneke switched the phone to her other ear, the edge of one canine catching her lip. Her wife had a particular heat in her tone that was oh so familiar. "It's best when we fight," she answered in a soft voice. Her bare footsteps made no noise at all as she wandered t...
SueAnn had just left Dr. Main's office with exciting news about her upcoming PhD research project. She could hardly wait to tell her step father. As she bounded down the path way, the gentle tropical breeze brushed her face and cooled her skin. The sun baked sand increased the heat felt between her toes. A bit of sexual excitement crept into her loins as the...
The air was silent, as usual. The only sound was the deafening roar of crickets chirping in the nearby bushes. Their own perverted melody rang out into the wet night, off the damp pavement and echoed in my ears. It was late, also as usual, and I was very tired. Work had been as tedious and humdrum as always, and I suffered from the same malaise as most ever...
It was cold and raining when I finally reached my last delivery for the night. As I walked up the hill from my car, I noticed there were few lights on. Just as well since they ordered a medium pepperoni and nothing else. As I edged near the door, I couldn't hear much coming from the house, as if they were waiting for me or something. I got ready to ring the...
CHAPTER 9: MUTUAL SOLACE Introduction: The sexual adventures of a prep school teacher in the 1950s and 1960s continue with his crossing the channel and entering another channel. His liaison with Denise and his threesome with Gwen and Tony are covered in Chapters 1 and 2, and his encounter with the art mistress occurs in Chapter 4. ***** For a couple of d...