Als ik mijn seksleven bekijk, dan wordt ik met regelmaat seksueel bevredigd door mijn seksvriendinnen. Ik ben goed geschapen, de lengte en omvang zijn bij volledige erectie meer dan gemiddeld. Ik hou ervan goede seks aan mijn meisjes te geven. Ik ben na jaren hardcore seks tot de conclusie gekomen dat zelfs de grootste frigide vrouw door een grote stijve pik...
NOTE: All persons in this story are adults, 18-years or older. * Last night I had a wonderful dream of a woman, my wife Eve that I love very much which woke me up too early, but it left such an impression I could not get back to sleep... I was inside a dungeon of huge stones, wet, cold, suffering and hurting; which seemed to have gone on forever. I did no...
Today there was hustle and bustle at the Manor House. Six months before, the master of the house, Lord Roger de Couverley, had received the Princess Anne, daughter of King Edward, who on that occasion became betrothed to Lord Roger's son, Richard. A neighbouring landowner, Sir Thomas de Montfort, had provided finance for Lord Roger to institute a small milit...
This is a work of fiction, and is the first in a projected series of stories taking place within the walls of De la Dia Manor. This first entry will take a bit of reading to set everything up, so if you're looking for a quick come this may not be for you. I really appreciate feedback, and thanks for reading! Chapter 1: The Job Hunt "Four... thirty-eight......
The next morning, Bemere was in the royal household's stables looking over the horses on offer. The stable master had begun with the largest of the war horses, but after a single glance at the massive hot-bloods, she asked to see something a little less...interesting. She described the journey she needed to make to the stable master, stressing that she didn'...
Note: To avoid confusion, I changed the name of one historical character from Sir Jean de Vienne to Sir Luc de Vienne. This part has been the most difficult to write. It covers a long period in two significant locales. I had debated on cutting this short, but I felt it was a critical part of the story that you need to understand for the rest to make sense. A...
The dream changed only slightly each time I had it. At least once a week, the shores of a vast sea would wash into my mind and I found myself standing near the edge, longing to dip my toes into a cajoling surf. The problem was, I just couldn't seem to get there, though the barrier itself (unknown though it was) only seemed to fuel my desire to reach the wate...
During your typical grueling commute you see another protest at the intersection in front of the Galleria by men who believe the changes in women are the result of some vast left-wing conspiracy by "the globalists" to marginalize men and pave the way for the One World Government. You haven't paid much attention to them, but apparently they are suspicious of...
April "Good God, Amy. Have you seen the schedule for this weekend?" Samira ranted into the phone. "You couldn't have picked a worse time to leave. When are you comin' home?" "Samira, I've been gone nearly two weeks. The WWE photo sessions were scheduled last mont, the weddings for tree months. Saturday should be nothin' but weddings." "Yeah, well the WWE...
Dancing jigs and prancing around the thick forest was Micky O'Reilly's favorite thing to do! Then there were the pranks he played on some of the humans living near the forest. Playing practical jokes on humans was his favorite thing to do! Then of course there was drinking whisky. There were times he drank so much whisky it was the next day and he'd drunk hi...