Chapter 2: A Donation of Blood "Sorry Benjamin. I need your blood!" Flori Sânge declared. Flori lowered her open mouth towards Ben's neck. She could no longer control herself. She needed his blood. It smelled sweet and potent. From the minute she passed by him in a mall, to her first official meeting with him, till now her only mindset has been sucking Be...
This story contains cuckqueen, impregnation, cheating, lesbian, cuckold, and creampie elements. * "I wonder what his cum tastes like." Debbie Peterson nodded toward her neighbor, Mr. Lemming. He was trimming a small bush in front of his house. Her neighbor was at least fifty and a little tubby around the middle. His thinning brown hair was mussed by the b...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— Hannah Hangs Around Liz confided in Marsha that she wasn't comfortable telling Tucker about the gang-bang. They decided to tell him most of what happened at Kelsey's orgy party, but not everything. Liz didn't like keeping secrets, but what she'd allowed to happen at Kelsey's pa...
"Bridge to captain. Your presence is requested. We have received a priority transmission from Fleet HQ. Captain to the bridge please." Captain Mariska Holmes set down the report she was reading and let out a deep sigh as she stood. "Again?" She shook her head as she began the short trip to the bridge. "This is getting out of control." It has been sixteen d...
(This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. This is the fifth part. Thanks a lot for the feedback on the first parts, I appreciate it a lot and try to use it to improve my stories :-) * Chapter 09 - the story of a NYMPHOCOM's victim - part 5 For nearly one week...
Brandi had lapped at her new mistress like a good little kitten. First her nipples, then between her legs she had licked and licked. She worked hard, giving her mistress an orgasm that helped the mistress sleep. Brandi was lying awake wondering what was to become of her. It had been a turbulent few weeks and she missed her friend, Kelly. They had visited...
As-Salamu Alaykum, my brothers and sisters. My name is Jonathan James Korfa. My friends call me J.J. My family hails from the town of Dhamasa in the Gedo region of Somaliland. My father and mother moved to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, where I was born a few years later. I grew up in New England, and lived there for my whole life. One day, my existence...
Bruce Robert Kinsey slowly sat up – his head aching – and tried to remember why he couldn't remember a single thing that had happened last night. Several things lurched into place, one after the other, as his vision took in the blue sky and the green leaves, then the broad sweep of the trees around him, and his skin took in the sensation of grass rubbing aga...
It's strange, but I was happy to get back to work on Monday. After a life disruption like I'd been through, the return of routine was welcome. I parked very close to where I'd been stabbed. Heading towards the elevator, I paused and looked over at the stairwell where it happened. I shuddered and walked on, wondering if I'd ever be able to go into work agai...
02. Party time! One of the girls in particular caught my eye. I don't really know why, she just did. Average build, standing a bit taller than average, brown hair, pretty face. Somehow she stood out. That happens more to me, some girls just stand out. Getting closer I could clearly see her pretty eyes. It must be the eyes, beautiful dark eyes that were like...