== || < > || == "Ohhhh," Heather Fawxx moaned, as the well-hung stud's cock pistoned in and out of her pussy. "Ohhh, God, yessss!! Fuck me, Danny! Fuck me hard!!" "You like that, don't you, Miss Fawxx?" the young man smirked, continuing his assault on her cleft. "Is this how you want me to serve all of my detentions from now on?" "Just shut up and k...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years and older. ***** When the old man's journey of discovery turns decidedly ugly, two horny teens save the day. *** Watson kicked as hard as he could, trying to see over Maya's head. Fifty meters away across the storm-ravaged sea, Beck was frantically waving, her eyes wide and mouth open, her n...
All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * Brad looked questioningly at Andrea. This was a big deal, getting asked back to the boss's for a drink. He looked at his wife with a smile that said...'We should really do this!' "Well honey, what do you say?..." he asked hopefully. "It's so nice of you to ask us! That would be very n...
This story follows on from the story "Kylie's Latest Squeeze", "Kylie goes back to School" and "Arrest and Interrogation" which I recommend reading prior to this. This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the story...
Please note this is Part B of a 3 part "Chapter One" (Part C is still to come). You should have Read Part A first, otherwise what's happening here has no context. .... There's also a Prologue (Hayley's Party Chapter 00) and I've posted some follow on chapters (02 thru 05) with more coming. Why's Chapter One now split into three parts? Well, during the rewri...
Chapter 1 "So this is how my vacation actually went." "What?" "I didn't say anything." Jen said sharply, barely sparing me a glance from her phone. "I could've sworn...never mind." I said, glancing around the busy bar. No one was close enough for me to have overheard that, so where did it come from? "God...are you really that thickheaded?" I heard...
A/N: Thanks to Sensha for help editing and to Joey for the inspiration. * Prologue He looked sick, his head bowed over the table. When Prince Yusupov returned to the basement room, the monk had his head down. Yusopov just came from upstairs, where he had talked with the other conspirators. "Will this man not die," they said. Yusupov had long suspected tha...
Late January, 2020. During Kiernan's last appearance at the Lodge, at the Christmas party, she had indicated she wanted to come by herself next time. Her reasoning for this was that she wanted to do a lot of things, by herself, and implied that privacy was a necessity to do them. This was intriguing for a couple reasons, namely that Kiernan always came up h...
Justine: FIRST BONDAGE * ONE Justine paused at the door of the shingled Berkeley house--built in the twenties, probably; mature pine trees, slightly unkempt landscaping like all the others on this residential block--ordinary, charmingly seedy. So why was she standing here, sweating slightly, so reluctant to ring the doorbell? Twenty nine, an associate pro...
This story was written as a gift for a friend, and is used by permission. At the time of this story, Penny & other characters are all 19 or older. It was two am, and the rain was pelting down. It was, in fact, a dark and stormy night, though the sodden figure on the side of the I-5 wouldn't have cared one way or the other about the cliché. There was littl...