Chapter 1 Penny Eastman wasn't a neglectful mother. She wasn't a domineering mother. She wasn't a permissive mother. She tried her best to raise her daughter, Vickie Eastman right, tried to raise her to be respectful of others, conscientious, and courteous. Penny tried to teach her daughter the same morals and principles that her own mother had taught her....
It was a long night, Charleigh drifted off, but the warmth in her ass, the stretch and lack of comfort as her hands were padlocked together made restful sleep almost impossible. She kept on drinking but in the early hours became aware of an ever increasing need to piss. She thought she'd be able to hold on, but she was getting more and more desperate. By 5...
One man, wearing biker gear and tearing up the streets leaving a trail of smoke, sped along the deserted highway. He was a lone wolf, choosing not to be in a clan but to ride on his own. He bore no colours, just a simple leather jacket with embroidered flames crawling up its back. A red bandana covered his face, deep dark brown eyes piercing the road before...
Disclaimer: This story is written in an ideal sort of world where STD's don't exist. We live in the real world, so if you have sex, use protection. * It was a Saturday night and I'd been fortunate enough to score tickets to the only local concert date of The Rolling Stones. I like their music somewhat and I was looking forward to the first live concert I'd...
Previously, on I Dream of Demie: Hi, my name's Tom. I killed a man to summon a sex demon from Hell. She loves to smoke my pot, so she spared my life, stays with me, and occasionally we have incredible sex. The other night Demie killed a girl while we were having a threesome. It kind of fucked me up. I went on a bender and Demie, shapeshifted to look like J...
I lay on my side, my face level with her armpit. My tiny cock strained against the CB3000 I had been locked in for the past week. My fingers dove into her sloppy, wet pussy concentrating on finding the underside of the tiny nub that sent shivers down her spine. My nose and olfactory senses were consumed by her scent. A scent of sweat, sex, alcohol and cuck...
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Sturgis is one helluva bike week, I go every year...alone. I mean, I do have friends, and some ride, they just aren't as hardcore as I am, seriously, they have decent jobs, comfortable lives, it isn't they don't cruise with me, or go to bars, they just believe they have too much to lose, if they get in to deep. Families, jobs, blah, and I get that. I've trie...
I finally got rid of that sorry-ass boyfriend. Oh, I suppose Bill is a good guy, but we just never really cliqued. He's a good looking guy and all, but he was just so boring. Our sex life was basically just conventional fucking and a little bit of oral now and then. Every once-in-a-while I would climax, but it certainly wasn't every time. When I tried to int...
Jazmine sneered at Katherine and said, "What did you just say? "Umm. I-I said that m-maybe you could move in here, mistress." Jazmine looked at Clarence and said, "The bitch wants me to move in here so w can both use her. What do you think?" Clarence said, "Well, I guess it's ok with me." Jazmine spun back around and glared at Katherine. "If I move in he...