Maryse Ouellet strolled confidently into the diva's locker room and licked her lips. Beth Phoenix had her back to her and for a few glorious seconds Maryse got to admire that big fat ass of hers, encased in a pair of tight jeans, that fabric hugging juicy flesh and practically begging Maryse to fuck it. And she would. Oh oui, soon that fat ass would be hers...
Tuesday morning he was in the home office working out a new design on the computer when the redhead walked into the room. She was wearing her usual attire for when they were home alone, just a white push-up bra from Victoria's Secret. She came up behind him and leaned down to look over his shoulder at the computer screen. The drawing he had on the screen gav...
Time to introduce the male protagonist of this thing. A rather humble and unpretentious sort, but he's real. He'd say 'Damn' if he was mildly surprised, and a whole lot more if the situation called for it. He's stoic. He's sparse. He's even cheap though not to a fault, and above all, our guy here is pragmatic. He makes up rules of thumb as he goes through li...
"Jean Meredith." That is what it said on the name plate sitting my new desk. The lettering was an Old English style. It was the first name plate I had ever had. Of course, this was my first job: the new junior reporter for the Hemmingsburg Report newspaper. The newspaper office is on the second floor of an old building in downtown Hemmingsburg. It was not th...
It was sometime later when Analise finally awoke from beneath their hospital bed. Every muscle in her body ached painfully and she was sleeping on the cold tile floor. The only warmth she felt was coming from the body curled up behind her. She blinked a few times, unsure if she were Analise again or that animal that was lurking inside of her. It had been a...
He did not have long to wait. No sooner had he entered the private suite of rooms off the side of the office, whatever was in the drink hit him like a ton of bricks. Swaying unsteadily upon his feet, using the walls and furniture to keep him upright, Daray moved deeper into the living room, tripping finally over the lounge chair Anise was constantly moving...
Diary Entry 16/01/2012 They say as boys grow up all they think about is sex and pussy. Seven days a week, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, it's always on their minds. In this case, the boy is a girl and that hot juicy pussy is a long, hard dick. But not just any ol' dick. Oh no! There's one special dick belonging to one special man I desire. A...
The silver wolf moved with great speed past the trees of the forest, it's gray eyes settled on a destination that lay ahead. The aim was to be distracted enough to forget the happenings of the week, whether it was being achieved or not was yet to be determined. It moved stealthily past errant branches and crushed twigs beneath its large paws as it searched...
CHAPTER 12 I guess we rather mellowed for a couple of years. No-one dominated anyone very much. I sucked and was fucked by Robert, though less often. Emily did not have sex, but was out more and more socially and was happy. We enjoyed our weekly dancing, after which I secretly lusted after Jason. It was Lucille who initiated the next chapter in our lives....
Crisp mountain air blew down from the Kharolis peaks. A minotaur stood atop a narrow ridge of granite overlooking a wide valley. There were fields of grass and wheat and soy and more covering the valley floor in a quilt of green. Guarinn surveyed the landscape. The potato crop had been damaged these past weeks. Something was tunneling under them, filling it...