You bury your sweaty, seven-and-a-half inch cock inside Carrie’s willing asshole. Her pale flesh shudders with joy, covered in goosebumps as she hisses in delight. Carrie is quite possibly the prettiest girl you’ve ever dated, big brown eyes, long brown hair, thin so her ears poke through it, a great smile, 25 years old, a yoga-teacher who loves wine and dre...
I am Smita, presently 52 years. My husband was an army doctor. The story I am going to narrate occurred when I was 34 years. As my husband had postings in border areas, we had given admission to our son in a residential school in Darjeeling. I used to go to stay with my husband only during vacations as I was working as a college lecturer. Our son was then 10...
Hestia trembled in a mix of fear and anticipation. She had been dedicated to the service of the god since birth, carefully protected, nurtured, instructed in the mysteries and now, a woman grown, she was to fulfill her purpose. The harvest was in, unusually bountiful. The grapes pressed, the frivolity of the stomping through. The new wine had been decanted...
(From the 1939 edition of the Compass Encyclopedia, Volume Thirty-Seven, Umbrella-Vermin.) The vampire is a creature of folklore. It features primarily in Eastern European folklore, but virtually every culture on earth has some sort of local variant on vampire myth. This has led some foolish people to speculate that there is a factual basis to the vampire l...
The mood comes into you when you're kissing her, when your bodies are pressed tightly and you start tearing off your clothes. The feeling of her vulnerability stokes some fire in you, fed by a hard day at work and worries over life in general and suddenly you want to exert your power over someone...and she is perfect for the moment. So solid and able to feel...
Content Warnings: Impossible anatomy, huge cock, excessive cum, cum inflation, impregnation... Chapter 2: A Satyr's Savage Seeding Varossion loomed in the middle of the sacred glade, half-kneeling, his bulk supported on one knee and one cloven hoof. The massive, muscular satyr's broad, powerful chest rose and fell rhythmically as he caught his breath, his...
two words from the writer: this story does not have a defined plot. Each fight is decided with dice and a regulation that I have gradually modified, trying to improve it. This is why you will notice that changes are coming during the fighting. In Korshak, the characters are all over the age of 18. their fights can evolve into brutal murders or violent rapes....
If Glade expected her apprentice to be more shocked than she was by her account of the violence that had decimated her tribe she was disappointed. Ivory was more indignant at the rudeness of rebuffing a welcome than distressed by the account of the bloodshed. In any case, Glade was reluctant to give a full account of the horrors that followed. It was painful...
Chapter 15 - Just Deserts From Chapter 14 "That's it, point your tongue, stick it up my ass, you slut!" My husband, Mark, moaned and lost it. He rose as high as he could, aiming his blasts of cum at my face. His first spurt hit my nose. The second and third spurts landed on Glen's balls and asshole. I had never seen my husband come so hard. My heart ached...
She opened the door to his returning knock and he grinned at the smile on her face. He went into the bedroom for a moment, to change, and heard her moving about the kitchen. When he came out, dressed in a pair of grey sweat pants and a police department t-shirt, she was coming out of the kitchen with 2 steaming bowls in her hands. He took them from her with...