This is the continuation of my higher education! Please read part 1 to see how I realized that you're never too old to learn! This chapter continues to explore various themes of kink, younger-older sex, group sex, a little bit of guy-guy stuff with women watching and , of course, some pussy to pussy fun! I was finally feeling better from my hangover o...
CHAPTER 1 Let me begin by describing myself and a little about my life. My name is Khel, and I am an elf. I'm fairly young for my race, I suppose I'd be about the equivalent of early twenties if I was a human. I was raised from infancy in a theatre troupe and have come to fancy myself as something of an accomplished actor. The company consists of about thi...
*Disclaimer: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Candy Broussard used her long fiberglass cane as she tapped down the trail. "Paul wants you; he's down by the pond," Cindy had said. Paul, Cindy and Pam had used the old bobcat to dig out the earth, then Paul used the rocks they ferreted out of the moun...
The moment I woke up, before my eyes could even be persuaded to open, I was already aware of three things. First, my head was pounding—throbbing—down the back of my neck. It made me nauseous, and I lolled my head back against a wall, white flashes of pure migraine strobing between my ears to the tune of my quick pulse. Next, the floor. The cold, hard, ja...
Every part of this story is a fantasy. Nothing is real but the love. ----- No one had ever made love to her. From age five to eight, a needle-dick great uncle had raped her, Thanksgiving and Christmas, without fail. She was lucky he had such a tiny penis, he didn't do any serious physical harm. She earnestly hoped that the full force of the fires of hell...
JAKE'S REWARD (Every Cloud Has A Silver Lining) AUTHORS NOTE: This is my very first attempt at writing and has taken quite awhile for me to put my thoughts into words. I have, while in the process of writing this story, written one short story that has already been posted. I always have had a rather vivid imagination and a romantic at heart. As such, I hope...
Juliet stood before the group and she looked a little tired. "Sorry ladies if I look tired; I had a nonstop week of sucking and fucking and had a long flight home from Alaska yesterday. I was up all night editing my fantasy. I hope you like it; I know I loved making it. A special thanks to Fred, he's the same cameraman Ainsley and Erin used in their fantasy....
I She sat quietly in a thickly cushioned chair built on a wicker frame -- her eyes were closed as she rubbed her swollen belly. She carried a new life inside her and she knew it was going to be unlike any life the world had ever seen. Bailla'Tayne Jeva stood and walked to a large bowl sitting on a low table and she scooped a goblet full of water. The under...
Entered in the Winter Wonderland series WHO SHOT FATHER CHRISTMAS? A FESTIVE FARCE Manny Bertoni was suffering from a heavy head cold and his glowing mercury-red nose was becoming very sore and tender to the touch from his continual wiping with an increasingly wet and rough cotton handkerchief. He hated winter weather with a vengeance, a word which was ent...
I'm very taken with Dani, and here she is in her own element. As always, you can enjoy this story without reading any of my other stuff, though it's a loose sequel to Tales of a School Cop. I'm submitting this in the Winter Holidays Contest, so make sure to read all the entries and vote for your favorites. Enjoy! * * * SEABORNE -- The local arts community...