(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** "Just wait till you see what I got this summer," Natalie said to her friend and roommate Jennifer. It was a conversation that had happened every year in this same dorm room by different girls. Usually one girl would sho...
Stave I The noise, the time of night, the attending drama, are so typical of her -- of both of them! It takes a special kind of nerve to barge in on someone's dream, and at such an hour. Dreams are escape. Dreams need time to play out. In mine, I hold him tightly, so tightly that neither the bracing wind against my face nor the icy cold of the starry nigh...
Conan the Cimmerian walked down the deserted alley grinning to himself. He'd just spent the night guzzling ale and enjoying the charms of at least two wenches serving at the tavern. While neither one of them were great beauties, they both made up in curves and enthusiasm what they lacked in perfect features. He strode confidently through the morass of detri...
Chapter 5 Barefoot on the Sands **Characters and text are protected under copyright law Disclaimer: This story is not meant as 'erotica', but dark adventure-fantasy. It may contain material that sensitive readers might find uncomfortable. Please be advised. The sounds of screaming echoed in Leita's ears, her eyes shut tightly to ward away any chance of s...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thwart redux, my friends, wondering if his 18-year-old protege Vananella is causing more trouble in the camp than she's worth. ~~~ Vananella clung drunkenly to me. The Sheikh had seduced her all too well with the wine, his expansive displays of the joys of slavery, coaxing her to the height of pleasure, then releasing her hot and bothered in...
It had been well over an hour since I first started my sexual adventure with Treva & Isiah. Our threesome had already become the most exciting and pleasurable physical experience of my life, but I didn't know it was going to get even more exciting. After a little breather with some much-needed sips of refreshing water, I had enjoyed sharing kisses and the to...
Torrentia's gloved hand was beneath the skirt of the girl to her side. She absent minded pumped two fingers in and out of the girls soaking pussy, while she watched her crystal ball. The girl's knees wobbled pathetically and her lips quivered. Torrentia liked keep her nearby because she made such cute little whimpers when she was teased. But, at this moment...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (4 min/mp3) * * * * * Now that you've signed the rental contract, I'll show you to your room. It's actually right here. No, there's no mistake. That's your room. Yes, it's a bathroom. You were very explicit about not wanting to share a bathroom. This one is all yours, to sleep in and clean up in...
Authors note: This story is a continuation of a series and as such may be hard to follow if you have not ready the previous Trallis stories. I hope you enjoy this one though. Thank you once again to Mrs Wolf whose proofreading skills are invaluable to me. Chapter 4: Dancers in the Storm The entreaties to interview Nyx continued throughout the evening foll...
How did it come to this? He was a gagged and tied to a chair and watching his pretty asian girlfriend on the tv-screen with an older man in his 60s. He knew that they right now were just in the next room and that the man was a perverted sexual predator of the worst kind and that his girlfriend had just agreed to trust him and let him have completed control o...