"Ahhh, hells and dragon's bells!" groaned Sorcerer Arthir. He took a long sip of wine, then shifted his position on the couch, easing himself into a more comfortable seat. The young woman kneeling between his legs moved to accommodate him, shifting to keep his cock buried between her breasts. "Are you not ready for me yet?" asked Heldraa from the bed. Ar...
(c) 2015 - All rights reserved - Mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Ann sat dutifully at the table centered in the small break room, her heart consumed with joy. She was filling out a myriad of paperwork laid out before her. The table was actually too big for its surroundings, giving the room a very cramped feeling. Or as she preferred to look at it; cozy. But she und...
"Today is the day!" You shamelessly shout into the wind as your family looks on uncomfortably. You ignore their judgmental stares. After years of preparation, you're finally ready to leave your small frontier village and travel to the city to register as an adventurer. For two summers, you worked your elderly neighbor's fields just to learn sword c...
Authors note: In some parts of this story, there will be Conditions, so you will need the "Start Game" button or the story will not make any sense. The Stories where you need it will be marked as such. Edit note: Originally this was planned as a little collection of Whorehouses and the events which take place in them but I realized quickly, that th...
Part 2: Deep Magic "Let us say I have forgotten it. Tell us of this Deep Magic." -C.S. Lewis Chapter 11: Up the Pipe Jane had rented a car for the three and was driving Lucy and Charlie out to an unknown location. None of the three talked, just enjoying the scenery, and in truth, reminiscing about al the memories the recent eventually "Where are you ta...
From: [email protected] To: [email protected] Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 1:28 pm Re: Investigation into Loving Church and Pastor Jonathan P. Enis Sheriff, Pursuant to your instructions I have compiled my report for the investigation into Loving Church and its longtime pastor Jonathan P. Enis. In conducting my investigation I worked diligently...
Yes it was the hearty mead that set me out that night chasing the ladies that should not be chased, but yea I drank too much and decided to peek beyond the bargirls and whores here in the bar. So I left my friends behind and walked the cobbled streets into the neighborhoods where the women weren't bought by the hour and the gentlemen were just that, gentleme...
My business in Salt Lake City, Utah was completed successfully just after noon on a Thursday. It was time to relax , enjoy and appreciate the soft flesh of one of my favorite professionals. I especially liked the moisture that came on the pink skin of the treasure between her legs. Yesterday, I telephoned the Nevada brothel to confirm my earlier email. Yes...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************** It started several years ago when Tom, one of ou...
There were once a man and a woman who had long in vain wished for a child. Three times a week they have sex in their little cottage but the woman can't seem to get pregnant. These people had a little window at the back of their house from which a splendid garden could be seen, which was full of the most beautiful flowers and herbs. It was, however, surrounde...