Cassandra told me that while Mark was touching her, she thought of me. I know she was trying to make me feel better, being so far away. I'm not a jealous person by nature, but I could hear her voice become breathy as she retold her experience. I knew she truly enjoyed this unexpected sexual journey that Mark led her on. While being assertive in her daily l...
The grey stone building stood before Cassandra rather uninterestingly, the mock Tudor fronting grayed to some extent by years of pollution. The black paint on the door was pealing slightly. Irony had taken its turn, placing it at 23 Acacia Avenue, next to the mythical whore of Iron maiden fame. The numbers were faintly unaligned, leaning away from each other...
Cassandra and I had been together for three months, but it seemed much longer than that. Things were so intense with that girl. Three months and we were already talking marriage and babies and the rest of our lives and it didn't seem that far-fetched. We'd progressed beyond our initial "crazed sex bunnies" stage and were moving into deeper waters. The sex wa...
Sitting on the leather couch in the front yard of her mother's single wide trailer, Cassandra and her best friend forever Rebecca were already restless. Mid May and just returned from their first year of college, the return to the white trash existence they had both grown up in was a jarring reality shock. Now having tasted a better life, the small burning u...
Marissa walked into the Saints and Sinners party in the exclusive club in the basement of the hotel her brother Kyle's friend owned. Marissa was 19, five foot five, with caramel skin from being both Puerto Rican and black. Her long black hair went to the small of her back, her hazel eyes always shined, and she had C-cup breast. She walked gracefully in the...
Cassandra sat down and rested her back against the cave wall. She looked around the room and tried to clean the cum from her lips and her breasts as best she could. The salty taste still filled her mouth so she swallowed again. The guard was unshackling the slave beside her and the man standing behind Ophia was already waiting obediently to be led out of...
She looked at the door. Dark wood strapped with thick leather. It looked heavy and substantial. Her stomach was tingling with fear and excitement. Resting her hand on the door she felt the moisture from the humid underground tunnel coat her palm. The noises beyond the door were animal. Slapping sounds, skin against skin, intermittent groans and cries. Th...
Summary: College girl seduces wife and then fucks husband. Note 1: I have been asked by a number of people for a couple of years to write a cuckquean story (which made me look up what cuckquean means). I had begun attempts on one a couple of times over the past couple of years, but I set them aside when the plots didn't work. Then after a few more requests...
Andrew Kershin had it good. He was the son of the very powerful lord, destined to take that place one day. With a body hardened by battle, chocolate brown hair that just avoided his dark eyes, and a well-endowed tool he was pretty much everything a noble aspired to be. At this very moment he was naked in the room of Karen Couse, the daughter of the count his...
Cassandra ran through the forest. The wind was rushing through her fur and she cried loudly with pleasure. It had been so long since Elena had been able to run around alone with her wolf. Elena had given Cassandra complete freedom and she jumped and ran around like a young puppy. Elena laughed with her wolf and Cassandra grinned back with her mouth full of s...