This story contains foot worship that you may not enjoy reading about. If so, please listen to the authority figure watching this story develop telling you, "Move on! Nothing to see here! Just move on!" Thank you! But, if you do choose to read this, please let me know what you think of it in a public comment (preferably) or in a private message to me. Agai...
Soft chuckles were heard as the redhead pinned her clothes to the clothesline in the side yard and watched the neighborhood children run around on the property across the street. The owner of the laughter could feel the stress melting out of her as she continued with the simple task, savoring that no one was really paying attention to her, or if they were it...
Due to the feedback comments I needed to post this. Yes this story is inspired by the book series Guardians of the Flame By Joel Rosenberg but it does get more original in a few more chapters. ***** Chapter 4 - Lord Llendyl of Lund Rain and Derrick made faster time than they expected and the sun had not set and the gates of Lund were still open. The two r...
Paul exited his office heading toward the mail room, as he stepped into the room he ran directly into a young lady heading out. With a slight screech the poor girl landed flat on her butt. "Oh my god," Paul said with concern, reaching down to help her up. "Are you alright?" As he bent to take her hand, his eyes diverted to her legs, down to her sandaled f...
It was a gorgeous day out. They started their walk down towards the market, basking the sun. Short sleeves for Adam. Tank top for Kristin. The market was crowded that day. No doubt due to the great weather. Adam first noticed her near the cheese stand. Short redhead. Freckles. Great forehead. On to the next stand, and the next. Browsing jams. Uncountable...
Light breathing emanated from between bubble-gum pink lips, accompanied by an almost inaudible moaning undertone. Nobody around seemed to mind... In fact, many of the women around seemed to be letting out sharper breaths, or more orgasmic cries. Every couple of seconds, a very suppressed moo would echo out... but not of one lady, who was smiling and holding...
OK, this is the opening chapter to my little novel – I think the prologue may have been a little confusing but it was really just to set the stage and background, hopefully this is a bit more straightforward. Any feedback is greatly appreciated this is the first time I have actually written anything major, although I do have my roughs from college the whole...
This story contains huge breasts and lactation. Author's Notes: Final story of this arc, more a short epilogue transitioning to the future. Because this is so short: know I plan to do more stories with Pauline and I wanted an end to this series to move onto more self-contained stories. I hope you enjoyed Pauline's first adventure and let me know what you'd...
Author's Notes: Thanks once more to bikoukumori, for fearlessly slaughtering my spelling and grammar gremlins. Also a big thanks to fellow authors redskyes and Handley_Page for helpful additions and insight. As usual, there's only adults having fun here. Winter was approaching fast in Storm Harbour. The first frost had hit early in the eleventh month...
"You made me get out of bed for breakfast?" Jessie moaned. "Damn skippy. You need protein and carbs and hydration after that bender you tied on last night. I set a paper-wrapped breakfast sandwich and a box of coconut water in front of her. "Eat hearty." She smiled cutely at me and unwrapped the spinach and egg sandwich. "You take such good care of me."...