Author's Note: This is a follow up to The Young Master series. You can start here if you aren't interested in Belle's misadventures as spoiled young man turned out by his own sissy slave and eventually enslaved by his step-father, but it does introduce a lot of characters you'll read about in this series. * I don't know how long I was under...days, weeks....
It felt like it had been years since Liz had been able to take a day and just relax. Her first year at college had been a whirlwind of papers, tests and classes. And her job at the bookstore. Sure she'd gotten laid a few times (okay, maybe more than "a few" times), but that just seemed to stress her out more because she always felt guilty and worried her boy...
"The Wishmaster?" Tiff sat cross-legged on the dusty attic floor. The Asian girl's sandy bangs swooped just above her blue eyes. She looked over the cover of a board game. It was thick, heavy, and carved from wood. "So, how do we play?" Ashtyn asked, crouching next to Tiff. Her dirty-blonde hair spilled upon her broad, boney shoulders. "Roll the dice, do...
Chapter 2: Doctor Who? With just a week to go until the FA cup final, and having been knocked off the top of the Premier League, Paul knew that it was imperative to gain full fitness for the difficult run in to the season. Thus far Oakdale had failed to score in every game that Paul had missed. They needed their star striker back as soon as possible…and eve...
Still warm. Jolen withdraws his palm from the ashes and coals left in a shallow fire pit, sitting on his haunches as he studies the trampled grass and upturned soil; the dying embers indicative of a recent camp. Flattened greenery mark the places where the camp's members lay out under the night sky, three distinctive spots with scraps of food, oil stains and...
Note all characters are my creation all real places, and persons etc. are for story content use only. Also I wish to thank my editor for working with me on this. * Chapter 1 Hi! Thought I'd place all of this down here in my blog, kind of like my mom used to do in her old diary. First of all, my name is Kate Wilson -- well, it used to be Geoffrey Wilson....
DEAR READERS: This is a continuation of my very first story, "Hotel Fun," in which the narrator meets up with a long-lost friend, and takes her to his hotel room for a hot fuck involving some exhibitionism. The story ends with the hint of a continuation involving a third person, a bellhop at the hotel. Here's the sequel, written especially for my friend (you...
In 2027, a mad horny scientist unleashed her diabolical weapons in an attempt to turn the world into her sexual paradise. She released two custom-made viruses. one that would affect men, and one women. They rapidly spread to the entire population, brining their effects with them to all but 0.00001% of the population. For women, the effects caused futaficatio...
Weeks before Halloween I was home early from college, my step-mum was still at work and so was my dad, so after an hour or so I started having a wank. I was enjoying a scene that I found when my door opened and my step-mum came in "Hey sweetie.... Oh my god!" I quickly covered myself while trying to close my laptop, she quickly stepped back out apo...
This happened a little over ten years ago when I was in my mid twenties, so I apologize if I romanticized the memory of this great sexual experience. I pulled a Lord Byron for the first couple of paragraphs... After some shots of ripple, I began to flick her nipple. I started to kiss her, As she let out a soft whisper, With a timid giggle, She said she wan...