Second Comings Part I: August Jordan Secord had, like so many professors in this day and age, managed to avoid a tenure tracked position at any reputable university with a breathtaking adroitness that had left his many peers dumbfounded. How could an intellect so curious, a historian and practitioner of American foreign policy of such wide achievement not...
This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times. Giselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their sense...
(Note: this story takes place after my story The Clone Queen, but you don't have to read that one to get this one.) The maid was obviously a Prin. Everything about her said so. They precise, repetitive way she moved, the utter lack of boredom or wandering emotions which normally shifted across a person's face every few moments, but most of all it was her...
After class I scrubbed my shamefully wet and gamey pussy in the showers. I was mortified at the way I had displayed myself and repeatedly orgasmed in front of my former students but there was no denying how exciting it was for me. I desperately needed some time alone to think but surrounded by dozens of other naked slave girls it was not to be. "Did you enj...
Twenty-Three The next morning, Nat awoke in his bed to the smell of bacon coming from the other room. Misha's ass was pressed against his crotch, her naked body spooned against his chest. His arm was wrapped around her waist, her tits hanging gently against his forearm. He felt his dick beginning to get hard against Misha's ass crack, which roused her some...
Hey everyone, I'm a long time reader, but this is my first attempt at writing something. I hope I get a good feedback and see where this goes. Any and all comments are welcome. As per the guidelines, all characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18. Enjoy! ***** I was coming home after a long day's work. As I'm driving through the usual traffic gett...
0. Einleitung Es war Sonntagabend und er war früh genug heimgekehrt, um noch ausschlafen zu können. Herbert Meyer öffnete die Tür zu seinem respektablen Apartment und entledigte sich vergnügt pfeifend seiner Jacke. Er betrachtete sich zufrieden im Spiegel. Er sah zwar die ersten deutlichen Anzeigen von ergrauenden Schläfen in seinen dunkelbraunen Haaren und...
They say that romance has become a lost art, but art only becomes lost when it becomes artwork. Nowadays, machines do all the work, that makes men lazy. Could it be romance is dead because it's too much work not to be primitive? Too bad machines can't do the work of romance... *** The first thing Virus did when she got home was thump on the air condition...
Tahral screamed and moaned at the wound that had clipped his shoulder. The man had experienced pain before, but this was his first time being shot. It was both a new and painful experience for him, one he did not wish to repeat. Korsa had placed him on the ground inside the Darkstrider and was checking his wound. She sighed in relief at what she found and pi...
All That Glitters -- Ch 17 Pirates! Again, damn it! Things are coming to a head, no not the navy head, a head of steam. Because of the amount of abbreviations in this story, I include a glossary. By popular request, this has been moved to the end of the chapter. There is little attempt to explain the back story, so it is necessary to read previous chapte...