Veronica was relaxing in her room late Friday morning when she heard her phone ping. She stood up from where she was sitting and grabbed her phone off of her charger. She saw she had a text from her friend, Kathleen, "Hey Veronica! I know you said you wanted to spend Spring Break alone, but I managed to convince my parents to let me use our beach house...
Welcome to The Quest. Embark on the quest with a woman. Throughout her journey, she will encounter many ordeals. Battles of will and might are down her path. It is up to you to decide if she will come out unchanged or if she will fall along the way. The Quest can be of anything whether it be getting a cake for a birthday or defeating a tyrant. The choice is...
Authors note: I love SPH stories. Please feel free to add on to this story. Thanks and enjoy. John worked for an insurance company. He was a pretty average middle class man in most ways. He was 5’9”, 160 lbs, short brown hair. Not fat, but not in great shape either. John’s biggest flaw was that even on a hot day his dick was only about 2 inches flaccid. And...
"Morgen" brachte Lena hervor als sie schlaftrunken durch die große Wohnküche des Ferienhauses in Richtung des "kleinen Badezimmers" torkelte. "Guten Morgen" lächelte Frank, blickte vom Frühstückmachen auf und sah seiner achzehnjährigen Stieftochter nach. Durch den dünnen Stoff ihres Nachthemdchens zeichneten sich ziemlich deutli...
In her dreams, Rin was visited by a mysterious spirit. This spirit offered Rin immortality, allowing Rin to live forever without food, water, oxygen, ect. Rin eagerly accepted this offer without hesitation. The spirit still however informed Rin of the dangers she would face. For her first 1 million years as an immortal, she would have terrible luck, lending...
You are surrounded by a searing sand, it scalds your feet and shade is remote. The sun glares at your tattered back and your eyes struggle to distinguish objects. You hear a wail of misery reverberating from the east and you can feel the soothing waters caress your swollen feet from behind you. Your hopefully-working compass points north, the beach continues...
Venice Beach, Kalifornien: Blaues Meer, endlose Strände, fröhliche Menschen – und doch lauert das Verbrechen überall. Wie gut, dass die Biker-Cops von „Pacific Blue“ immer zur Stelle sind. Ihre Markenzeichen sind weiße Polo-Shirts, schwarze Shorts, dunkle Sonnenbrillen und ein cooler Sicherheitshelm. Auf ihren Spezial-Bikes nehmen es die Cops mit jedem Krimi...
Jen and I had dated for about two years, and in that whole time I had managed to keep my pecker in my pants and not go all the way with her. I, in an unusual twist, wanted to be a virgin on my wedding night for my bride and Jen, while not completely ok with this had acquiesced to my desire. To make it easier on both of us I wouldn't allow any playing aroun...
Dream On An Old Man's Fantasies Let me explain the sub-title. I am a seventy-four year old widower who has not had sex with a woman in close to fifteen years. My sex life, if you can call it that, exists entirely of masturbation facilitated by an active imagination. Some of my favorite 'jerk off' fantasies appear below. Please excuse my use of a pseudonym...
I often look out across the calm summer sea and watch as the sun's rays scatter and reflect off of the waves rolling gently against the shore. Such a tiny bit of light can conceal so many secrets. On the surface my home town of Gideon's Gully is a thriving summer retreat, a home to retired artists, and a fishing community. It's a veneer I would come to resp...