All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. ***** Jenni pours all her gratitude for her Daddy's loving care into worshipping him on her knees. Mark lets the sketchpad fall next to the easy chair. He gasps when she opens wide to suck him as best she can, looking up into his bright, startled eyes. Hers look almost scary, with the thin skin stretch...
I was exhausted after returning to the room. My mind raced with memories of Cora and bits and pieces of my former life. The pounding in my head grew stronger with each passing minute. I couldn't sleep. The room was silent except for Thio's soft snores. It was unusual for me to be this wide awake, especially after one of our sexual games. Tonight, it was all...
Victoria hustled a shell-shocked Captain Wyndham out the room. Lady Sally did nothing to hide the fact she was a strict dominatrix, indeed positively flaunted it, but seeing her in action was an eye-opener for the captain. She was oblivious to their presence, unaware of how long the pair of them stood watching the spectacle. And what an awesome sight it wa...
Hi everyone. This is my first story. I guess there may be some minor errors. Suggestions and comments will be appreciated. All characters in this story are above 18 years of age. This is the first part of the story; other parts may follow depending on the response. I hope you enjoy the story.....Please leave your comments... Hi I am Diana. I am an American...
Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by humans. You met my heroine, Juliana Macon in 'You can't deny your wolf', and then she became 'The beautiful young Alpha'. She's now the Chair of the SWC, and one of the most influential Werewolves in North America, and warmly referred to as 'The chosen one'. ~~~ Julie was back from...
College student and die-hard nerd Eugene Etienne is a young black gentleman with a dilemma. To his hard-working, church-going Haitian immigrant parents, Julius and Marjorie Etienne, who moved to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, from the island of Haiti, he's the perfect son. Eugene, who was born in the U.S. grew up hearing about how harsh life was in the i...
"We'll go into the rubble and shoot-a the bastards." The band of the brotherhood of the Camorra emerged from their hiding places. Tough, hardened, burly Neapolitans, dressed in black with roughly tailored jackets and bowler hats, the distinctive tattoos of their brethren on their knuckles. "Really, there's no need. Leave them to fight it out amongst the...
The Club - Second Week "Mistress? If I may have a word?" Emile was doing his Jeeves thing, again. Respectful, but like he knew I put my pants on one leg at a time. Or would do, if I still had clothes, which luckily I didn't, because right that moment they would have gotten in the way of Clyde's cock. It was Sunday morning, and she was languidly serving i...
Romy and I love to travel. We were touring the American West when we heard about a valley hidden high in the mountains and a village of people there with some wild sexual customs. We were having supper in Sanford's Grill and Pub in Rawlins, Wyoming, one night in June. After our meal, we sat at the bar where we met some other tourists, a ladies' baseball te...
Kajira "Hey, I heard you stayed home from work yesterday. Are you alright? What happened?" "Thank you for worrying, but I'm fine... more than fine, actually. I took a day off to have a little fun. Well, a lot of fun, an amazing adventure!" "Damn you, how come you get to enjoy yourself while the rest of us slave away? Now you have to give me the details,...