It is a typical Saturday morning. You have just gotten out of bed. The sound of spatula, pan and sizzle from the kitchen as you see me cooking us up a nice full English breakfast. Buttered toast, hot sausages, bacon, beans, grilled tomatoes, and eggs with cheese and mushroom, just the way you like them. You walk up behind me and give me a peck on the neck...
Maybe it wasn't her place to have wandered into the Badlands severely under equipped. But even this was better than a forced marriage with that horrid Klenn. She laid there naked, shivering on the cold, damp moss. Water dripped rhythmically from the stalactites hanging on the high cavern ceiling. Whoever her captor was, they had her hidden away far from civi...
The day is now theirs. Greg helps April into the truck making sure to slip his hand under the sundress that she bought for the trip. His hand making sure to check again to feel for anything like panties to get in his way. Fingers just dipping in to enjoy the wet he was looking for. As she sits he leans in for a kiss, which is retuned in a subtle but lustfull...
Author's note: This is a true story of my first days as a single man. These stories are accurate recountings of real events. You might want to read earlier chapters to get some background on Lana and how this all started. Of course, the names have been changed for obvious reasons. Lana's education continues: We had continued to explore Lana's exhibitionist...
The water in the bathtub was cool again and Faith finally stepped out onto the dark red bathmat next to the claw foot tub. She had diddled herself to orgasm a couple of times - enough to take the edge off at least, if not to be totally relaxed. After all, she was just getting used to this new body and it would take a little while to make it fit right. Wra...
"Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light." ― Groucho Marx The three-legged Chihuahua scampered across the sickly-lit camino, on a collision course with its panicky prey. Loping behind the beast were its minions ― a pack of the same variety, but each with four limbs. For whatever reason, these "complete" counterparts weren't able to keep pa...
Morikis Bonecarver heard the heavy footsteps of the orcs waddling down the stone corridor well before they reach the door. Just as he thought, three hard knocks followed. "Fucking orcs," he growled through clinched teeth. "Could their timing be more impeccable?" Angry, he withdrew his cock from the little chamber maiden's pussy and dismounted her from behi...
The Conclusion There remained one more bustle in her hedgerow, one more spring clean for the May Queen. The trip. This trip, our trip, the fabric of our lives ripped apart and rearranged, the storm ravaged journey that had carried Deb to my side once again -- after twenty two years. I wondered, could she still hear the wind blow? Did she know her stairway...
I awaken to the gradually brightening walls of the cabin. Confused and blinking the sleep out of my eyes, I lever myself up to sit on the edge of the bunk. It always takes a few moments to orient when I wake up in a strange bed, but I come to myself pretty quickly this time. I'm here! Today's the day! Giddy, I check the station net while I shrug out of the d...
I continue to be amazed at the wonderful feedback I'm receiving. Thank you and please keep it coming. And don't forget to vote! ----------------------------- "Xylon, do you think there's any chance of turning off this Dire Wolf gene?" Jeff had been studying DNA and gene therapy for the last week and used every opportunity to ask questions. And no one knew...