It's been a long day in the city of Waterdeep. Me and my adventuring party, an orc barbarian named Broq that sings a mighty double-headed ax, and so strong that he can kill tear the arms off of people w his raw strength, my advice to make him angry or angrier when he's raging when fighting. Our ranger a wood elf named Syria who can track anything in the wo...
Delphi Caen slid her way through the busted security door. The control room of DynaCorp's Livestock Health and Wellbeing Facility had seen better days. Spilled tranq cartridges and an abandoned stunrod told the story of just how effective the staff's response to a total power outage had been. Emergency generators had kicked in, but only after the majority of...
Lucia grinned and looked over John's ruined remains. He returned her smile sheepishly, knowing how completely blown he looked after cumming twice in quick succession. "Mind if I take a little nap and recover for round three?" John asked. "Not if you don't mind me freshening up in the shower!" Lucia replied, gesturing to her spit and cum-coated body. "Of c...
When you're a marriage counsellor you come across all sorts of behaviour that might be regarded as abnormal. I once had a couple, John and Paula, who were having relational problems which seemed to me to be almost entirely physical in nature. That is unusual. Anyway I decided to ask them to write down their memories of the first time that they had sex. Obvio...
He groaned, his head pounding, his vision completely blurry. He felt like he had been thrown through a brick wall. He moved his arms around, clutching to the soft comforter and steadied himself against the headboard of the bed. He took some breaths, reached up, touched his temples and felt two sticky pads which he then ripped off. He looked around. This wasn...
I knew this wasn't gonna work out. Something inside me kept telling me the tutoring I was getting from Erik wasn't working out. The whole time we went through the equations, my eyes peered off towards his chest. He smelled good too. Maybe he was wearing whatever because of me, but I don't think so. I'm Sara and a member of the school's drama club. I'm a sen...
The ugly little plastic gargoyle perched on my computer screen has bright blue eyes now. They used to be beady little black eyes, but I found a bottle of glittery nail polish (don't ask) and fixed them. Much better. Now it'll remind me of what happened yesterday. I should explain. The gargoyle is part of a nameplate like you'd find on somebody's desk. The n...
"What a surprise, Iris has another question!" Jessie was getting rather tired of Iris raising her hand, especially when she herself had understood the lesson the first day she heard it. Iris never seemed to understand anything. "I can't stand your stupidity any longer!" "Shut up, skank!" Iris snapped. Mrs. Brooke, the English teacher, quickly stepped in....
December 29, 1989 - Rahway, New Jersey -- "Thirty-one ain't so old y'know, y'got a lotta years ahead of ya." Marty Piatkowski didn't bother answering. He was trying to determine how best to pack. Everything he owned was spread out on the bed, all neatly folded; four white T-shirts, four pair of briefs, four pairs of white socks, three short-sleeved shirts...
This is Part 2 of "Photoshoot with Loving Wife." * About two weeks after the realization of my fantasy, photographing my beautiful little wife with a huge cock in her mouth, we were laying in bed together. We were naked, and she was giving *me* an incredible blowjob. She lifts her mouth off me, and, still stroking, asks me if I'd like to set up another ph...