Not four. Five. Five Westron regiments joined our enormous camp. Tallia had her hands full providing for all these soldiers. Meat for the Westrons was difficult enough, but she also had to provide for the omnivorous Penchens. Fortunately, she had experience with her father - and with me. Langoret did yeoman’s work as well, getting the new troopers settled...
If it is illegal to read this where you are from, don't. If you are legal and enjoy the story please send feedback. * It all started with a bit of dust wiped on a subway handrail in New York City. The man who did the wiping came from Iran, though Turkey and into London. The dust was smuggled in the cotton stopper in an aspirin bottle. The first commuter t...
The weather changed and, though still August, it was not as hot as it had been. The two men were less inclined to go swimming outdoors and therefore their walking took a different route. No swimming meant no undressing, no being naked together, no opportunity to see each other rise and be 'manly' together. Perhaps both thought it might be rather pleasant to...
London, England 1862 Storm stared at Skye as she slowly descended down the staircase. She had managed to surprise him again, this time in tight breeches, boots and a tight shirt that molded her full breasts. Her hair was long, loose and tied back. "What is the point of your choice of dress, sweetie?" Storm asked, admiring her shapely body. "I can hardly...
The path had been treacherous, but finally, Mary of Grassdale, knight of the Seventh Order, had reached her destination. Many months of trekking through dangerous wilderness had led the young knight to where she was, standing at the bottom of a set of weathered stone steps, reaching up high, to a dark, demonic castle. Spikes jutted out of the terrifying stru...
She runs her fingers across her abdomen, scratching at her tight skin with her nails. She does this for several minutes, and all the while, looks me in the eye, almost telepathically sending me her sexual intentions. She raises her arms up and outstretches them as she lays on the bed. I see the grooves of her muscles that run from her forearm, over and acros...
This story, with the names, dates and time included is totally fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. * My first job at 19. I'd only been in the place three days and the boss ordered me into the back room. "Look after that case. She's a big celebrity and we need someone in here all the time, unless family or accr...
R: Paying down one of my forfeits from a recent loss involved writing this account. Enjoy. ***** "Usual rules?" "Certainly." We settled in, as usual, cross-legged and facing each other on the kitchen island. Yes, on the kitchen island. We have this plush throw to sit on, keeping exposed flesh from the granite - should it become your flesh that's exposed...
The dream was always the same. He awakened, looked at her and smiled before forcing her onto the floor for a round of rough but satisfying sex. And the ending was the same. She awoke alone. Dr. Bryttani Hudson stretched and swung her long legs over the edge of the cot, pulling her sweat-plastered A-shirt away from her body. There had been no phone call and...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thinking back I recalled the numerous times that I had sex in a vehicle and I decided to write about those times in my life. My first thoughts were to rank the encounters from the least memorable to the most memorable. However since the best car sex partner ever was also my last, I decided to just go in chronological order. CHAPTER 01 - Penn...