Whimpers escaped his lips. In between, he breathed in air in gasps and moans. Each one muffled by the pillow that his face was buried into. Behind him sat a beautiful person. A pair of hands gloved in white latex. They had slender effeminate facial features. Their body was lean and muscular. They seemed almost ethereal, bathed in the dim light of the bedroom...
I hope you'll enjoy it, feel free to leave your comments and votes at the end. Eva ------ Copyright (c) 2020 B00kl0ver314, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------ Teresa sat in the beautiful leather office chair that she had given her ex-husband as a present on his first day in his new o...
Description: Emmett is a warlock who decided to try out the recipe for a hyper-virility potion that he found on the internet. He thought that he made a mistake when it didn't work and left to buy more ingredients to try again. But the effect was only delayed and it hits him on a crowded bus, earning him the attention of Reggie, a falcon-headed man, who drags...
By way of introduction, let me say that if you haven't read the first chapters of this story, then much of the next few pages will mean very little to you. So I suggest you go back and read "Mister Jack Miller: Chapters 1 thru 8" to get the background on this tale. That having been said, please...read on... ****** Well, true to form for Nana, the restauran...
"Hey 'becca look at this!" Rebecca stopped at the door to her shared dorm and rolled her eyes before entering the room. Her roommate was rolling off the bed, her long brunette hair in a ponytail bobbing as she jumped to her feet. Tammy was a tall girl at 5'9 with a trim athletic 19 year old body so familiar on the campus. Rebecca sometimes suspected Tammy...
Today, my Master has ordered me to edge myself for ten minutes straight if I can use the toy - and twenty minutes straight if I have to use my hand, since it's less intense than the toy. During that whole time I'm to think about what she's already told me she's going to do to me on Friday during our date - tie me down over a stack of cushions, fuck me in the...
There was a balmy breeze as they pulled into the driveway that afternoon. House sitting wasn't a new affair for them, but this was the first time there had been a pool. Opening the door they took their bags upstairs and into the spare bedroom; her bedroom as it were. After unpacking and adjusting the climate controls they made their way downstairs and into t...
Was I back at Jasmine's place for dinner on Sunday? You bet I was. Didn't think twice about missing the ball game. The Mets suck this year anyway. It became a regular thing for me to get "Jazzed" on Sunday. At first, it was pretty much the same routine - a plate of her magical mystery hair pie at the dinner table followed by the real thing in the bedroom. I...
Another couple of days passed. Thomas spent them alone, and he discovered to his dismay that in addition to being horny—more and more frustratingly blue-balled with each passing day, in fact—he was also terribly lonely. He missed having Clio around. He tried to rationalize it away, to tell himself that what he missed was human contact in general. But there w...
Hello! This one came to me while I was getting a haircut (duh). There really is something quite intimate about being with a hairdresser. All that warm air, the big cape that hides everything that might be going on under there, and the eye contact in the mirror. Also, I get massive goose bumps and shivers from the sound of scissors near my ears. So yeah, I bl...