The sound of the bell's chime rang through the store. For just a moment Kali simply froze in her tracks, her dripping pussy clenched tightly, a rush of heat welling through her and rushing to all corners of her body, the sound of the bell still ringing in her ears. The sudden realization that somebody or even somebodies were about to see her just walking ca...
And so marched onward the hunters of Blackmere... It is 1897, the twenty-seventh of May. My name is Brialla Wren, and I am the newest member of the Blackmere Society, a hidden cadre of hunters consisting of creatures that would be feared, would be dreaded, were there not a far greater evil lurking beneath us. I am awoken to the sound of clamouring beneat...
"Oh," Sasha chuckled. "She's coming to visit at the end of the week. Didn't I mention that?" Have you ever stepped on the gas and felt your car's engine stutter, then stall out? That's precisely what my brain did when I heard those words come out of my wife's mouth... perhaps because all the blood in my body started rushing to my cock. Earlier that day I'd...
The barracuda looked at me. "I assume you are mine and knowing Melanie, I can only assume you are the best at what you do. Well, we will soon see. Follow me." Wordlessly I picked up my briefcase of goodies, and did as requested. I turned back to see Melanie make a fist and pump her whole arm in the air. I got the message. She knew I did because she smiled....
Cuckold Chronicles : Erik Sex on the Beach This is part 5 in the adventures of Heather & Dave. The other parts in order are Paul, Todd, Damon & Rob. * It has been about a month since Rob joined Heather in our marriage bed. As I had hoped, our friendship hasn't changed, except he is having sex with my wife at least once a week. My biggest concern, was if...
It was a few days before spring break in my senior year of high school, when I first saw Monica as a sexy lady. She was about 40 years old, and always had a very sweet smile on her light, skinned face. She had, short brown hair with streaks of blonde running through it. Most times, a very big smile and a little sparkle in her eye for me. Being a dumb shit 18...
You stand in the darkness, aware of the mass of the wall in front of you, unable to work out whether it is an inch or six from your cute nose. Your senses are heightened with the restriction of sight, feeling the strands of carpet between your toes, the chill of the slightly cold room on your naked body. Your body aches to be touched, you swear you can still...
Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. Some issues in language variations I anticipated and built translations into my narrative. Others have caught me by surprise especially in their intensity. Generally, the intended meaning will be clear from the context if you don't cling too tightly to your us...
Hi again Last story was too long by all accounts, though some enjoyed it. Those that understood it I guess. Thought I'd pop this short one in before I go off on holiday. Hope I've managed a half way house with the hang 'em and dump them brigade. I enjoyed writing this one, so maybe I'll make a little series of similar stories. Any bright ideas? Sorry, no...
It a lonely drive heading back to town, when I arrive home, Lynn is out in the yard rolling away the garden hose. Standing up she asks, “How was your swim today Colin.” “I do not want to talk about it at the moment.” “Why, you can tell me,” Thinking quickly I tell her a lie. Looking down at the ground where she turned over the soil, I tell her, “Well f...