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Author's note: I hope you will enjoy this story. Please don't forget to vote and leave feedback after you finish it. Happy reading. :) * * * * * This is a story of the night we had a most unexpected encounter. By 'we' I mean me and my cousin Rashmi. Both of us are 23 years old and live together. This works out great because Rashmi and I are truly the best...
This is a fantasy story and any resemblance to persons or institutions is unintentional and the author apologises unreseredly for any hurt thereby experienced by any person "I'm sorry uncle Ryan." she said simply as I loosened her gag. "No you're not, not yet Lucie May, you will be, but not yet." I checked the bindings on her arms again, "Have you any i...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Laurel Lance had been accused of being nosy a lot during her life, especially by her little sister Sara. She had gotten better in later life, although if she hadn't she might have figured out Oliver was the Arrow instead of needing to be...
Author's Note: This story is an original work of fiction, the second in a series of stories expected to include several parts; it is recommended the reader first reads Part 01. Future additional spin-off stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be fo...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neil grew tired of waiting. Here he was, developing a master plan to teach his wife the value of patience, and he was anything but. Mostly because he was worked up watching his naughty neighbors through his front window. Felicia had returned home to Jason. He had no real proof of what was going on, ot...
Disclaimer: I do not own Wynonna Earp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Home sweet home." Wynonna announced out loud, after swinging the door open to Shorty's. "Wynonna." Waverly scolded with a soft hiss. "Relax, I'm joking." Wynonna soothed, before admitting, "Sort of." Waverly sighed, "Let's just get this over with." "A...
"Do you, Elizabeth Michelle Chancery, take this man, Bruce Fitzpatrick Calahan, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, honor, and obey, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, in poverty, as in wealth, for as long as you both shall live?" the priest asked the rather obviously pregnant and mature br...
They were someone else's fingers weren't they? They weren't my own, were they? Surely my own touch couldn't be that stimulating, could it? Even half asleep in bed, having beautifully erotic dreams, I couldn't imagine that the light caresses on my breasts were by me? Was I dreaming or was it really happening? As my mind caught up with my body and both emerge...
NOTE: For those of you joining us for the first time, this story is a vignette from Rubirosa's series "C*ck Star." The chronicle focuses upon the private life of a public figure. As the most accomplished porn star of modern times, SAMSON lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story recounts our hero's youthful exploits as a lusty high...