They met after work to drive to American Stonehenge. They chatted on the way, he drove her Wrangler, up through New Hampshire, the summer sun hidden, a light rain falling. He brought her one of his shirts to wear against the chill. They walked up to the site after paying admission, hand in hand, eyes constantly on each other. They followed the map, reading w...
She ran like the wind, her paws pounding the ground with rumbling of thunder. At a glance, she blended within the pack of wolves, but looks are often deceiving. She ran, her fur tousling in the breeze, along side her companion, Greymist, and a dozen other wolves. Nose to the wind, tail wagging behind; she caught a faint scent on the breeze. Skidding to a h...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
"Now don't get lost girls. We should be back up and running by tomorrow morning. I booked you two in a room at the best hotel on the island. Well, it's actually the only hotel on the island but it's still really nice. I will make sure someone comes to get you in the morning." He was so serious and business like when he spoke to us. You could tell we made him...
I arrive at the cabin; it's early morning. While I wait for my lover to arrive, I sit on the porch, and watch the birds on the lake. The lake is beautiful. With very few residents on the lake, it's very quiet. I feel like I'm the only person awake. I see him walk up to the cabin. I'm a little surprised to see him. I didn't hear his car pull up, and I don't s...
The Ancient Graveyard A supernatural series of stories mostly set in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul. Note: This episode contains NC, lactation and hardcore tentacled sex. ***** "Tread carefully and beware of the Lord of The Jungle Green." - A stone carving found in South America. *** Episode 3: The Caretaker 2:45 PM, February 25, 1998; Tokyo, J...
I heard the keys in the door and felt the rush of wetness in my panties. David is home- with Katie. She laughs when the door opens and she sees me kneeling with a ball gag in my mouth and nothing on except a steel chastity belt. David walks over and pulls the gag out of my mouth, and pets my head, caressing my hair. "Have you been a good girl?" he asks....
Dear Dewey, I write to you, as my lawyer and my friend, on a matter of some delicacy. There is a story attached. You know that, since I was a young man, I have never been able to resist a good story. I suppose some would say I am growing old. I don't see much growing in it. The two delights of my life have passed, and yet I live on: Mary, you will recall,...
I admire the natural beauty of you as we explore the wooded trails. The late rays of the evening sun filters through the leaves to touch and reflect the colors in your hair. The ending rain has cooled the air, leaving the forest with a fresh clean smell.Drifting to us on the light summer breeze, is the scent of pine and birch, with a hint of lilac from a d...
You pull on to the car park where I am stood waiting near the entrance to a small dirt track. Approaching me you see that I am checking out your firm milky calves on display because of your slightly short walking shorts. My gaze traces slowly up your body enjoying the figure-hugging thin top you have on. As I get to you breasts I am momentarily confused as t...