Melisandre forged her path through the virgin snowfield of the Winterfell godswood, her breath coming in a billowing cloud that swirled amongst the falling snow as she stopped before the pallid boughs of the weirwood tree. She took some measure of solace in the cold and peace, content to let the snow comfort her svelte body as it encrusted her shoulders and...
"Get your fat furry ass off my face!" Marley fell to the floor with casual grace and scuttled out the bedroom door with guilty haste. The cat knew perfectly well that he wasn't allowed in Enoch's bedroom but couldn't resist the warmth and comfort in there. It was raining hard outside now and Enoch lay listening to the heavy drops bombard the window for a mi...
Baroness was completely unprepared for me. I think she knew in her heart I was coming for her, yet she made no effort to hide herself or shirk away. Perhaps she felt safe now that White Queen was back, like their commander had perhaps neutered me, but the bitch was finding new and sluttier ways to tease me than anything I'd seen so far. Her jumpsuit was gett...
Valentine's day: That one day in the year where married couples all over the country make that special effort to inject some romance into their insipid stale relationships. That one day when your husband makes that special effort to make you feel cared for, loved and appreciated. Except, if you're my neighbour, Sue-Anna. Her husband is obsessively devoted t...
Matilda spent the rest of that day in her room. She couldn't bear to face anyone. Frederick allowed the servants to bring her meal to her. The baroness didn't even speak to any of them. But she couldn't help noticing the quirky little smile each one of them had as they looked at her. After crying herself to sleep that night, Matilda awoke early the next day...
The Sunday morning light woke Jamie up as she got out of bed. Trying to make sure she wasn't imagining things she looked behind her to see Marcus sleeping soundly. His rock hard body was like a marble statue, she pulled the covers down to check if his cock was as big as it felt. Yep, it was. Startled she pulled the cover back up and began to think about th...
Hans-Olof was not a handsome man. He had always been overweight, had always had glasses. The overweight boy with glasses had matured into a fat man with thick glasses. He had always known that his weight was the first thing that people noticed about him and in most cases judged him by. Everyone felt free to give him advice on diet and exercise, but very seld...
Snooker is a highly skilled fixed table game - a little similar to pool, attracting huge money prizes all over the world except USA. It features big time on UK TV main channels. Some of the names used in this story are actual slebs "Celebrities" in the game and TV. ***** "Have you done one before Simon?" asked Hazel Irvine, as I settled into the green room...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
The next morning I was totally hot thinking about what had transpired the night before. I had never seen Jill but tried to imagine her naked body. After a quick shower and brushing my teeth I slipped into my thin robe. I went across the hall and knock on the door. It wasn’t Milly who opened the door it was Jill. She smiled. “Good morning! Can I help you?...