Cerys loved Jefferson and she had to do this affirmation routine several times a day. It had almost become like a mantra. After all, to all intents and purposes and in any other woman's eyes, Cerys had it all. Not only did she have the looks (striking features, long glossy black hair, and almond-shaped green eyes) she also had the figure too. (Height five fo...
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Kat's fingers paused on the key to Daniel's room. She still called it a room although cell was a more appropriate word. She felt him on the other side of the door. She felt fear. Incredibly, he didn't fear for the fact that he was being kept prisoner and might come to a bad end. He didn't fear so much for the succubus who held the key to his room and for wh...
The whole thing had started innocently enough when my wife Lynn had said to me that she had seen Steve earlier that day. He was a friend we had known for a long time but had not seen in almost five years since he moved away to follow his work. Apparently, he had moved back into the area recently and it was by chance that Lynn had met him as she passed his pa...
Mina now takes Lukas to the kitchen, to help her make coffee and tea, and soon enough Adison, Vincent and Melissa arrive with their visitors. Father Nicholas looks much the same as yesterday, but tired, no doubt his night was even longer than theirs. Two burly men follow him on his heels, Hercules, now dressed in trousers and a work-shirt, and shoes, and t...
Annabelle wasn't very happy with her new arrangement. She didn't seem to mind finally having to give me blow jobs and anal sex and one day I intended to ask her about that. But she hadn't liked it one bit when I told her the price of her continued comfortable life and my not telling her sister's husband about their black lovers. "Do you really hate me that...
Chapter 16 -- Exploring at the Mall **Characters and text are protected under copyright law Taking a long sip from her macchiato, Chloe looked out past the railing of the coffee nook and at the milling customers of the bookstore. Most of them were wandering about aimlessly, perusing the shelves of books with little real intent beyond a general desire to sh...
The evening night was beautiful. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves as Candi Palmer strolled casually toward the downtown area. She was on her way to meet up with her friendly date Dave. Her thin crème colored sun dress fanned about wildly in the breeze. As always, no underwear made her body feel the freedom it needed. After her masturbation at the fitness...
I love my husband and our children. I've been a good mother, wife and lover for most of my fifteen years of marriage. I've liked males more than females all my life. I was a tomboy as a kid, and, when I reached dating age, girls seemed petty, cliquish, untrustworthy and shallow. Of course I had girlfriends in high school and college, but I always preferred t...
My sexuality has two contrasting sides to it. To persons who know me I am a monumental prude. Carmelite nuns would appreciate my style of dressing, and the strictest of matrons would approve of the way I behave with men, but inside wild fantasies rack me. Twice I acted out my fantasies. My experience is not unlike that of Dr. Jekyll who from time to time tra...