Anna narrates what happens next in the cabin.) Waking up around 9 am on Friday morning, I assumed Mary and Jimmy had screwed themselves into a coma since it was so quiet in their room. I pulled on my wool socks and after tending to my morning bathroom, started making coffee dressed in my nightie. After snowing all night the driveway was full of drifts. I...
[Author's note: I am the creator and own the copyright to all images. PLEASE ALSO NOTE: I do have the need forboldsor italicsin certain parts. Thank you!] The Eccentric Hero and the Dancing Girl: (1-3), by Yoru Lamourfou (1. Until I beg you thrice to fuck me) (2. Helpless cunnilingus) (3. The Sea of Perpetual Surf) (Yoru lounging with Lorenzo in an u...
SPOILER ALERT!! This story is a continuation of my 5 part series 'Friday the 13th'. To gain maximum understanding and enjoyment of this story I would advise you to read that series first. My thanks go to ShyGirlWhore for her editing assistance. ***** So Here I am! Waiting... To say that I had feelings of trepidation and anxiety would not even come clos...
Andrew was starting to wonder if his decision to stay home that summer was a bad one. Quite a few of his friends had gone off to camp, and the neighborhood seemed empty now. The morning after the last bus to camp had left, Andrew knew it was going to be a long, boring summer. He trudged downstairs and ate the last of the pancakes, his mother and father havin...
Prologue "yes! Yes! YES!" Stephanie panted, lost in blissful ecstasy. "Don't stop Tony. Please don't stop! Oh, yes!" Stephanie's body quaked from the breathtaking orgasm. Tony held Stephanie tightly as he made love to her in a hidden back corner alcove on the third level of the city's large art museum. She loved the way she felt in the strong arms of her...
One day at work, a good friend of mine suggested I check out a day spa that caters to men only. He mentioned that they keep their existence very quiet and only allow new clients who have been referred by existing, discrete clients. He whispered the name, Fallen Angel Spa. Curious, I asked why the secrecy when he explained that they only have hot, female empl...
The dark clouds filled the sky and the smell of rain was heavy in the air as the motorcycle pulled into the sixties era motel. On the outside it looked neat even though it was dated. Any port in a storm as the saying goes. The couple on the bike got off and he headed into the office to check in. They were both in their mid forties and made for an attractive...
Note- Inspired by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. The Sherlock Holmes stories are now in the public domain. xxx Emma Watson sighed with relief as she opened the front door of her fashionable apartment overlooking the Thames. She kicked her shoes off and slumped into one of three comfortable armchairs, rubbing her toes in both hands. The wall clock read seven and...
Special thanks to LustyMadame and Tracer64. You guys are awesome. * Jenna sighed as she saw the light flick on from her dash behind the steering wheel. It was the one that reminded her of how forgetful she was. She hadn't changed the oil in quite some time, and it was something she had neglected to do several times. She knew that Jason would have remember...
Note- This is totally fiction and does not mirror any actual event or events. It's just my reimagining her life if it had taken a left turn. xxx Every American girl loves an English accent, right? Every American girl also dreams of being a fairy princess, correct? Katy Perry was no different. Coming out of a failed marriage, albeit to an English stallion...