This story involves wife sharing/cuckoldry, so please don't read it if that bothers or offends you. ***** Looking back I'm sure it was the moment when I saw her partially backlit that filled me with desire. The sun created a shining halo to her hair and perfectly framed the innocent smile on her beautiful face. So far so very respectable, but the backligh...
The battle is growing fierce. I can see balls of dark energy barrel towards us and barely manage to dodge them. This mad woman has no idea who she is messing with. My name is Klaudius, member of the paladins of Cheydina and servant of the Chief God. Under the gaze of her holiness I smite the enemies of mankind and destroy any kind of darkness on this world....
The Misty Grove Naadia was walking through a misty copse of trees. Strings of lanterns hung from their branches, further illuminating the eternal evening of this place. She knew exactly where she was - The Misty Grove. The realm of Sanguine, the Daedric Price of hedonism, debauchery and dark pleasures, but she didn't know how she got here. She had been spe...
Ishmael's Girl or A Virgin in Ruins A story by XXscribbler PART THE FIRST: THE SNAPSHOT Behold our protagonist. If you require him to have a name, we may call him Ishmael. We begin with a God's-eye snapshot, one frame of a movie, a frozen moment in Ishmael's life. Be patient, dear reader, for this initial description is necessary to set the scene....
I let him kiss me. He slips his tongue in to my mouth and I open up to him. I want to put my arms around his neck and feel his shoulders under my hands. But instead I touch his back lightly and feel the tension as he waits, holding back a little, trying not to push me too fast. This seduction has lasted months, it's been delicious and tantalising and we are...
The sound of the bell's chime rang through the store. For just a moment Kali simply froze in her tracks, her dripping pussy clenched tightly, a rush of heat welling through her and rushing to all corners of her body, the sound of the bell still ringing in her ears. The sudden realization that somebody or even somebodies were about to see her just walking ca...
Lifting a towel from the wooden bench before his locker, Maxwell Carraway takes a seat after an arduous workout session. He dabs the fabric delicately against his brow and cheeks, drying his face from the sheen of sweat he'd gained over the last couple of hours. Leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees the young businessman breathes a sigh of relief,...
Chapter 1 Brigit Day emerged from Jenny's Deli, carrying her usual mid-morning coffee and chicken sandwich flavoured with a little mayonnaise and chopped fresh herbs, when she noticed the same fresh-faced guy in need of a haircut staring at her. It was a replay of what had occurred two days earlier when she'd noticed him for the first time. Once again, he...
Essmoorelda was outside the cottage tending to the flower garden when a wonderful, pervasive scent wafted over her nostrils. "Mmm... fresh milk," The girl smiled dreamily as she stood and dusted herself off. Her skin was tanned and she was speckled with freckles everywhere, and her ample bosom wobbled through her yellow dress as she stretched languidly,...
She just pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex after another grueling and agenizing twelve hour day at the hospital. As she exited her vehicle: "Dear God I'm tired." She thought: "I can actually smell my own feet! At least I hope that's my feet." She giggled to herself. Those feet were tired and sore and she could tell her ankles and calves we...