Meu nome é Rafael, tenho 18 anos e moro com meus pais em uma cidade do Brasil. Nunca acreditei em bodyhoppers ou possessões, mas sempre gostei das histórias e hentais sobre esses assuntos. Elas sempre foram picantes, mas é claro que sempre foram e sempre seriam histórias, certo? Tenho uma namorada de 18 anos. Morávamos na mesma cidade e, mesmo assim, fazíamo...
The merchant seaman was at the stern-rail, unhooking the fish they'd caught on the long-lines trailing behind the ship, when the explosion blew him overboard.... He had shipped aboard on this tramp steamer as a last resort. An American, he'd had to do some fast talking to get a berth on this Uruguayan vessel. But they were short-handed, and needed experienc...
Many thanks to Volunteer Editor the_thinker97 ***** Maggie was bored. No, not bored, but horny and feeling very much alone. It was early to be back in her hotel room especially on a Saturday night but hey ho, you can't have it all your own way she shrugged to herself. She had been out with her colleagues earlier. They were on business in São Paulo, a gre...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, The Southern Sheriff and The Black Rooster Resort.) Chapter 2 Over at Studio 3, as he approached the hangar-like building which housed the sets of Dinastia, Pedro could hear fans of...
Many thanks again to Volunteer Editor the_thinker97. This chapter follows on from Baby Oil Chapters 01, 02 and 03. Look them up under MaggieMayDo... ***** Maggie peered at her reflection in the mirror in the lift on her way down for breakfast. Her skin was glowing from the sun the day before, but the shadows under her eyes confirmed her lack of sleep the...
Bruna smiled as she looked out of her bedroom window and saw the sun shining across the street. There was nothing she loved more than being outdoors in the sunshine with her friends and today was not an opportunity she was going to pass up. She reached for her phone and sent a text to Fabio, her friend who lived a few houses down the street; 'park today?'...
"Without deviation progress is not possible." Frank Zappa Chapter 3 With her ass jutting up, simply begging to be mounted, Grace felt Rex move closer. His thighs pressed against hers and something long and heavy lay itself on top of her ass and across her back. Grace's eyes widened and she tried to see it. But the angle was not good. With her face to the...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history. Other stories in the series include Blackedmerica: A Love Story, Nerds of Hollyweather, The Southern Sheriff and The Black Rooster Resort.) * Chapter 1 Pedro Ramos sat in the control room overlooking the newsroom. He had been an editor at the Showo TV channel In São...
Recumbent Upon a Bed of Thorns Alistair: the final chapter They lie with the warriors, the Nephilim of old, who descended to Sheol with their weapons of war. They placed their swords beneath their heads and their shields upon their bones, for the terror of the warriors was upon the land of the living These sons of Adam had come to my home with larceny in...
Downstairs the servant girl with the smallish breasts and the tall powdered wig began searching for the additional invitees to the upstairs party, (as stipulated by her mistress). She found Gisele and Sandra easily enough at the bar and sent them upstairs to Anika's chamber. She then began searching the crowded dance floor for Ted, Fabio, Shelby, with the pa...