Morag eased her bottom over my nose and gently rubbed herself backwards and forwards against my tongue which I had extended. Her French-knickers were rather damp, sticky and 'aromatic'. Morag seemed a bit more worldly-wise than either her sister or I and she was clearly intent on pleasuring herself on my face. Her petticoats swished and froufroued over me...
Chapter 1 "How much longer will we have to wait, Claire?" Claire Chamberlain looked at her sister, then glanced around the table in the back of the occult bookstore which she and Sybil ran in Des Moines. "We will wait as long as we have to wait, Sybil," she replied. "We have waited sixteen years, what is another few weeks or months?" "But the power, Aunt...
When my parents said we were going to visit our family in the south part of Ohio...I wasn't happy. The last time we were there was boring; we couldn't do anything but stay in one room together with the cousins and watch movies or listen to the radio. Oh sure me and Fred had funny stories to tell of pranks we pulled at school...but everything else was just sl...
Joshua Stillwater stood at his bedroom window watching the activities below in his mother's garden. It was the annual Stillwater festival where all members of the Stillwater clan celebrated the summer and coming autumn. Joshua smiled as his best friend, Marcus, was accosted by single females each inspecting him, physically grabbing hold of his buns and tug...
"Do you remember me?" Peter Dovzhenko turned from his seat in the sand, where he'd spent the last hour watching the waves rolling onto the beach, when he heard the smoky, Slavic-accented voice of a young woman behind him. He found her standing 5'3", with dirty blonde, shoulder-length hair, her body lithe and fit like a gymnast's, her tiny, turquoise bikini...
Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. Some issues in language variations I anticipated and built translations into my narrative. Others have caught me by surprise especially in their intensity. Generally, the intended meaning will be clear from the context if you don't cling too tightly to your us...
"For a half werewolf mutant you're surprisingly quiet." Eli teased. He sat at the small table in the corner of the room with his eyes glued to his laptop screen. "I try to tame my inner beast." She mocked. Sitting up against the headboard she flashed Eli a sarcastic smile. "For a vampire you're on your Facebook an awful lot." She said flipping through some...
All participants in this story are at least 18 years of age. Benny and I continued meeting in the basement of the abandoned building for a while but we slowly got bored with each other. The sex wasn't everyday anymore – it slowed down to maybe twice a week – and Kevin rarely joined us. It's not like I was in love with Benny or anything. He saw to that....
Author's note: A submissive is made; not born. She begins as raw metal that is made malleable through forging heat of her sexual experiences; hammered into the desired shape by her dominant men; and then tempered to the desired degree of willing compliance. In this is the first installment of a five-part series, Lei, a naïve Japanese-American high school sen...
This takes place after Wanda Meets Cousin Raphael. Wanda and Julie scheduled the wedding pretty fast. Wanda didn't want to look too pregnant. They set the date at about three months into the pregnancy. Wanda really hadn't started to show yet. It helped that she had a natural curvy frame and shape so the changes weren't as obvious as if she had been more wai...