Kylara stood dancing in her corner of the ring, her long, emerald green hair spiraling around her shoulders, and the red pupils in the center of her golden eyes tainted with fury. She let out a screech and clawed at the air in front of her as sweat dripped from her forehead and ran over her orange, scaly skin. She was always one of the favorites in any tour...
So here is the fourth installment of this series. Again, this is going to be a long one, if that isn't your cup of tea, feel free to not read. Apologies for the mistakes, I don't have an editor just yet so my writing is a little coarse as such. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy and please comment or message me with suggestions or criticism. It is all very welcom...
A week had passed since I received his text: "You passed the test. You listened and learned when I said you belong to me. I'll contact you next week. Until then DO NOT DISOBEY ME! Do not call me. Do not text me. Stay off the Internet. I will contact you. Then you will come, I will cum and you will cum. Be a good boy. Go home, beat off and think of me." In t...
This is a continuation of our real life sexual journey. All of the events described actually occurred as we explored new ways to stimulate our sex lives. We enjoy reading your comments and would love to hear about your own sexual exploits. A night with Lacey and Brad continued. * Now that Lacey had cum twice, and Kristen once, Brad and I where left sittin...
Chapter Seven Jessica was dreaming... She was facing her husband, holding both of his hands, staring into his eyes, on a church altar. She could hear the Minister speaking. Welcome and thank you for joining us as we bear witness to the recommitment of marriage of Jessica and Thomas. Jessica felt truly happy, and looked into her husband's eyes with a genui...
The wives had dropped their men off on a lonely country road where they would look for the Green Man's shop to begin their apprenticeships. They agreed to return at the end of the day to retrieve their fellows. They return to the Darlington market eager to see Mr. Green's wares again. Joss and Sam manage to follow the cryptic instructions to the workshop whe...
My name is John d'Eaux, pronounced like the female deer. Please don't try to make a funny joke about it. I assure you, I've heard them all and they weren't funny the first time. My ancestors came from France. Leave it at that. My folks died when I was little, leaving me to be raised by my Uncle John, a successful stockbroker and confirmed bachelor who hadn'...
This is the story of a young man and the journey he undertakes in order to help his dying uncle fulfill his bucket list. Prologue It was a cloudy, cool, and windy morning. John and MaryAnn stood grieving, as the coffin of Joe Taylor was lowered into the ground. John was going to miss his demanding, strong willed, adventurous and loveable Uncle. For more t...
Copyright Jeanne D'Artois April 2004/May 2013 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. *************************************************...
First off, I would like to apologize it has taken me almost two years to post the third chapter. I'm working on chapter four and plan to finish it soon. * The rest of Chase's trip was pretty uneventful as he was in a hurry to finally get to California and see his mother and sister. He drove all day and half into the night before finally arriving at his mot...