Author's Note: This is a continuation of Drink: A Circle of Denial Story, which can be found on my memberpage. The Circle of Denial stories are based on my erotic thriller, Rhiana, which can also be found at my memberpage. If you wish to know more about the Circle of Denial, please refer to that story. I'd like to thank those who added comments or sent fee...
After my in-laws arrived for a night of baby-sitting, I climbed the stairs to the second floor. My wife, Helena, was standing nude in the bathroom while blow drying her hair. She had just gotten out of the shower and left the door wide open. Fog clouded the mirror as I took in her flawless form. Two child births hadn't done her body any wrong. Her ass was st...
Chapter 3: The Cult of Ash Scout hurried along the marketplace, clinging her torn robe together in both hands. Her face burned a deep shade of pink as she quickly and desperately scanned the stalls. As usual, they all try to call their wares out to her, but she would walk past them, avoiding them. She'd also avoid eye contact with the other shoppers, in hop...
Kyle was awakened by a hand on his shoulder shaking him. It took Kyle a moment to come to awareness and for a little bit he wasn't sure where he was. Then he remembered about the ship and realized he was in his cabin onboard it. "Kyle, the shuttle is on final approach to the ship," said a voice. Looking over toward the voice Kyle could see it was Tracy, the...
“Merrily Christmas!” Jack hunkered down into his coat, he was cold and miserable. Christmas sucks, he thought. “Hey man, Merry fuckin’ Chrismush.” Jack paused and turned toward the slurred voice. About 30 feet away a girl was leaning out of a 2nd floor dorm window. She was looking directly at him. Jack replied unenthusiastically, “Merry Christmas.” “Wha...
It was not the sound of the sea, as it gently kissed the edge of the beach…. the gentle sighing that whispered in the air, was coming from the couple lying on the white sands. The sun had just set, and the sky was shimmering with colors that were alive and beautiful. The footprints in the sand traced the path that they had taken. They had shared an exquisite...
Her breast were hanging down and touching the cold, smooth marble floor. The old woman was sitting in front of her in her white robe looking straight ahead. A black leather string wound around her forehead with the purple Jasmine stone hanging at her third eye center. The woman picked up a small bouquet of dry and spry branches and hit Isabelle on her back....
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Running and shouting are heared throughout the forest. A girl and three soldiers all armed with spears and swords run through the forest. "Bandit, bandit!" Is all the soldiers yelled, the girl runs and turns through the endless trees away from them. "Why me, what did i ever do wrong," the girl thought; her life was on long bad event after...
"Where the bloody hell are we?" Tamara looked across the divide between the front seats. Her husband turned to face her, "Nearly there." He focussed on driving again. "I don't believe I'm doing this," Tamara muttered. 'I must need by bloody head testing,' she thought as she stared out into the dark. Graham, Tamara's husband, had finally convinced her. "It...