"Are you ready for me, sweetheart?" He asked, stroking her forehead and tucking her side bangs behind her ear. They were on his bed with him on his hands and knees, over her body. She was aroused but very nervous. The last time she had had sex was a year ago with her previous boyfriend and she was worried a similar occurrence was about to repeat itself. She...
Fergus was curled up in a ball on the deck, leaning his back against one of the crates. He barely stirred when I spoke, and it took me a minute to realise he was completely soaked. His dark hair was plastered to his forehead, and he was sitting in the middle of a puddle of water with more dripping off of his clothes. I hesitated, uncertain whether to just le...
Sigrid left the argument behind her. As soon as it was declared that she was not needed until morning she had left them behind. The voices penetrated through the thick oaken door and it was clear that Jarl was losing. Not my problem, Sigrid thought and headed out of the building. The large bell tower had just struck noon and the campus was filled with stud...
Standing over the body of Prince Khaled, General Abel raised his head to the heavens, arms wide and howled a cry of triumph which reverberated throughout the palace. Although not a large man, General Khaled had about him an air of quiet authority which hinted at ferocious inner strength. Five feet nine inches tall, slender and dark-skinned, clad in a suit of...
Chapter One Hundred Eighty-Nine: Ripple Effect Larus and Jowan seemed to be heading towards a fast friendship, and the healer could be found in the library most days working alongside Lana and Jowan to catalogue the scores of tomes piled haphazardly there. Some of the books had to be recopied -- the aging parchment was near to crumbling -- and Lana seemed...
Sigrid was sitting in her tower room in the mansion planning on how to get to her mark when something caught her attention. It may have been a scent on the wind, she was not sure. But she was certain that something was wrong. She had learned long ago to trust those feelings when they came. She stood up and climbed out onto the roof. She needed both hands whe...
Author's note: I originally wrote this as background for a character I was developing for a role playing group. The group was disbanded, and so here is my character, Charissa. She's only 19 years old, tall and lithe with lovely medium sized breasts (about 36C). She's heavily into the Goth scene. She has natural straight dark red hair that falls to the middle...
"A real man would mount and fuck his wife if he saw her laying on the bed naked with legs spread. Your first instinct is to use your mouth because your tongue is longer than your dick!" Jackie barked as my face was buried between her legs. She was really getting into the degrading talk lately. "Of course a real man wouldn't be wearing panties with cartoon ch...
Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part five of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-4 if you wish to understand the background of this section. ***** Dinner might've been the most normal thing I had experienced at this place. A little awkward at first, but when...
I travel quite a bit for work, and on occasion, I'm fortunate enough to be accompanied by a beautiful colleague named Melissa. Melissa is stunning. She's maybe five feet tall, very petite, and has 44DD breasts. I know that because she told me on a recent trip out of town. Her ass is spectacular, and I've secretly lusted after her for as long as I have worked...