Working out on the edge was something that Samantha Morris enjoyed. She liked the solitude and the privacy; but mostly she liked the idea that she was the only one around for millions of miles. She grinned to herself at the anachronistic term, a term for which she had been chastised many times in her past. The honest truth was, she was approximately three h...
After an amazing day together, we're lying in bed. I'm in front of you and you press close to me, kissing the back of my neck with your hand on my hip. I rotate my hips and rub my ass against you.. feeling your cock growing hard. You wrap your arm around me tighter and bite at my neck now. I moan and reach my hand behind me, grabbing hold of your cock, feeli...
Sarah had been an anthropologist icon for her whole career. For 15 years she has been building up her catalog of reports, surveys, even dig findings. Other cultures fascinated her. The idea that in another part of the world they see planes as great birds instead of a casual different way to travel. Historically it was amusing her career began in modern cultu...
You had your "Fuck me" heels on. It was the first thing I noticed, something that had been running through my fantasies for months. But what were above those heels is what made my dick swell in my pants. You had on red boy shorts, with black words right above my pussy that read "Fuck me," matching with your heels. I completely forgot the words I had planne...
En värld fylld av varelser som ser ner på människan, en värld där att vara en människa är dagligen en tuff uppgift kvinna som man. Du vaknar upp i din lilla lägenhet du ser dig omkring efter dina kläder, du börjar dra på dig byxorna när du hör smällar mot väggen och ett stönande nästan ett bröl. Du hittar dina strumpor som är tunga, dom är fyllda med sperma,...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2015 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. ****************...
I am trying something different with these stories. Instead of writing a single narrative, I have written 10 vignettes from a relationship. Each chapter alternates between the point of view of the two main characters and is written as if talking to the other person. In addition, I have written each chapter as a quickie; all of the stories are 1,000 words o...
{Author’s Note: KatLady requested more, more, more of “Daemon & Sunny”. Since she has been patiently camped outside my castle for three months, I have decided to post as much of this tale as I possibly can,t hough it is a WIP, a Work-In-Progress, and thus not complete. In order to post what I do have of the tale, we have to start at the beginning, which does...
Kim öppnade sina ögon, och såg sig om. Rummet hade vita väggar. Det stod några apparater med siffror och kurvor på båda sidor om sängen. Kim visste inte vad som hänt. En medelålders man stod bredvid sängen. Han bar en vit rock, och lyste in i Kims ögon med en ficklampa. "Vad bra du har vaknat", sa mannen, "Jag är doktor Nilsson. Vet du vad som...
It's been the longest day as I walk into the house and drop my oversized purse on the floor next to the door. I don't even bother hanging up the keys, they're already in my jacket pocket and it has found its place next to my purse. I look around though and see that the day is about to take a turn for the better. There in the middle of the living room, on t...