© 2016 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. I do hope you enjoy my romantic little Christ...
This is the King's account that took place 20yrs prior to his daughter's (Princess Pamela) scribes. Please reread "S&G-part I" again after this story. Thank you. * * * * * The KINDOM OF SODOMY AND GAMORE a prelude to... It was a momentous occasion we gathered for at the Royal mansion. Lady Geneva, my mother, a wealthy widow, sat at the head of the round (...
Without even looking up, Tara passed the sheet of paper to the next person. Her throat tightened, the nipples on her full breasts pebbled in her bra she, and there was a flood of dampness in the matching silk panties as she noted the coffee brown colour of the hand, which took the paper. When the deep, smooth male voice responded, Tara's almost perfect lit...
Reliving My Youth Pt II (Back to the Future) After everything that happened earlier, I was a bit embarrassed when I rang Josie later that evening. "That was a bit unexpected." I mumbled. "I know." She whispered back. "Are we ...okay?" "I hope so; but it's not everyday I get into a threesome with my best friend and a pornographer; is it?" I laughed. "B...
Callista Monroe stared out of the window that ran the length of her office. The bright lights of Los Angeles was truly an impressive thing. Even at one o'clock in the morning the whole damned thing was awash with pin pricks of light: houses, offices, cars. People going about the business of living. While she went about the business of... Callie Jean was not...
Hi, this is Kevin again. Hope u all enjoyed my 2 stories which I posted before. Everyone has that "one song" that always brings them back to their youth. Even though I am only 33, the song called "The Summer Of 69" has always held memories for me due to the factor that this story takes place on a summer. And it was the most romantic and memorable summer...
Chapter Two: Desire and Sensibility "Wake up! Wake up!" The sound of over excitement roused the remaining women from the tents. Zyra watched curiously from a tree as the girls exchanged ribbons and quickly stoked a fire to prepare a light morning meal. "I don't understand what they're all so happy about," she grunted. She pulled off a fruit from the tree...
Authors note: this story is a fill in while I get over a block with the fifty shades part three. I also need to revise part two of sissy downfall as Literotica rightly pulled it due to excessive violence. I wish this story was autobiographical. It's not but has some elements of truth in it. I hope you enjoy reading it. I love feedback; even negative. All cha...
Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock. After Tenzing scooted away back to his dorm, Aunty strode down the corridor feeling her slimy G string clinging to her vagina, the fluids still warm, reigniting the maelstrom of horniness she had felt on seeing such a giant penis. Tossing her curly hair as if to clear her head she replayed the events of the evening, how s...
A dozen questions raced like lightening through Jordan's mind. The pack lying discarded on the ground? So she wasn't pregnant after all? Of course, she wasn't. This was Emilee that would have been top news on one of those stupid paparazzi shows. In fact, he could not remember a single guy she had dated. Oh there was always pics of her at events with this one...