For as long as you can remember, you've been an orphan on the streets of Westeros after your parents died of a plague, or so the wizened old septas who ran the orphanage told you. Small for your age, shy, quiet, and scrawny, you were picked on by other orphaned children growing up, and have sorely regretted the lack of a mother to protect and comfort you. Af...
Hey everybody, Annabelle here with the next exciting chapter of The Iceman's Wrath! If you are new to the series, I would give the first couple of chapters a read so that you can watch the conscience of Jason Dawes break apart shortly before having sex with his daughter's friends. Oh, and I would like to mention this: though some character seem young, they...
I thank you, sir, for giving me leave to rest my tormented mind. As you can no doubt imagine, it is most trying to recall deeds of such incomprehensible evil and licentiousness. But I believe I am ready, now, to bring my tale to its close, and to tell you how this most unholy witches' sabbath came to its filthy end. As I was saying, the four lovely young wi...
Part 1 "I've caught one-hundred and twenty-six so far, how about you?" Naomi said to Becky as they approached the gates. Beyond them, you could see hundreds of people gathering, anxiously waiting outside the convention doors to be let in for the festivities. "One-hundred and twenty-eight," Becky said with a shit eating grin, "I caught Charizard this morni...
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Daenerys blinked a few times in disbelief and then asked, "What?" Arya smirked and then cheerfully recapped, "I single-handedly killed Cersei, won you the Throne. Then, out of gratitude, you offered me anything I wanted. I'm here to collect." There wa...
Although still in Southampton, I was between assignments. However, my friend Bjorn's Consortium client was looking for someone to attend a meeting on their behalf in Dubrovnik; this time for five days. Hanna or Suzi had arranged my hotel and travel from Gatwick, together with all the contract paperwork and authorisations. An early start but I arrived the...
Chapter Three: The Mountain As promised, my father came to collect me just before dawn. The sun streaked across the sky in reds and oranges, colours so bright I thought they would surely scorch the earth. I closed my eyes against the brightness, and when I finally moved to open them again I was surrounded by the beauty of Mount Olympus. I had always believe...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
Love at first sight, a married man meets the dream woman of his sexual fantasies on the commuter train to work. Continued from Chapter 01: Just eighteen years old, he was so very, sexually excited kissing Mary Elizabeth, his prom date. French kissing her, he felt her naked breasts and fingered her erect nipples. Then, after he fingered her pussy, she sucke...
1st May Scrubbers I had been a diligent student. I am not quite as bright as Dani but my main problem academically had always been application. I spent too much time thinking about sex. All the time playing sport did not help but was really just an excuse. Mum was keen for her girls to be independent and was a bit obsessed about education. Alex had dropped...