(This is the continuation of Beach Bonfire. Probably a good idea to have a read of it before this one... Ooshnafloot.) * Standing at the end of the bed, she took her bra, t-shirt, short and panties, rolled them up and threw them to me. "Okay," she said calmly. "I'm ready." Wow, I thought. She is one fine looking naked woman. And she just told me she was...
Author's Note: This is My amber's foray into telling her recent life story. I have decided that her reward for this is an orgasm, feel free to let Me know if she is worthy of getting one. * I have always enjoyed women's lingerie. From looking at catalogs to seeing girlfriends wearing it I have loved the look and feel of sexy, silky lingerie but for me it h...
Prologue The blonde girl lay back on the hard stone floor of the cave in a post-orgasmic glow, her sweaty body dripping with strange green slime and dark, viscous cum. She was so pleased with herself, all her research has paid off, not only had she found the she was looking for but it had turned out to be extremely good fun too. A deep, wet voice echoed fr...
Chicago Hotel Adventure: Night 2 The alarm was too loud when it went off. Wes had already been awake, but he jumped at the sound anyway. Roger shouted the word “Fuck!” without lifting his head from the pillow. Wes knew this outburst was a request to hit the snooze button, and he did so. Soon Roger was snoring contently once more. Wes felt pretty damn cont...
Here are two story fragments. Please enjoy. The first one is a willing cuckold type story. The second one is what it is. SHORTCAKE Hi there, my name's Dawn, but everybody calls me Shortcake. It's a nickname I'm familiar with and it really suits me, so please call me Shortcake as well. Please bear with me, as I'm not much of a writer, though my hubby Paul...
Lacey's Consensual Non-Consent Chapter 1 The Interview Lacey Stevens was seriously considering just leaving. And why shouldn't she? This job interview would go no better than all the others she had been on. She would never leave her current job unless she could get exactly what she was looking for and exactly no one was willing to agree to her conditions....
It was simply called The Club, something that the members often joked about. It was a total lack of creativity, just the thing one would expect from an organization founded by mining engineers well over a hundred years ago now. Then the bankers had taken it over, eventually joined by lawyers and doctors, until The Club was the premier social organization in...
The explanation / justification for my having the nerve to write a sequel to 'Roomers' is summarized at the beginning of Ch. 01. I hope I've slipped in enough back-story so that you don't have to have read the first series to enjoy this follow-up. On the other hand, if you're a 'Roomers' virgin, it would certainly help to scroll through it quickly. Two poi...
Paris would have been my first choice, With perhaps Rome or Amsterdam second. But Hamburg? It was hardly tourist-land. But Wendy's name had been on the entry form and she had chosen Hamburg. "We've been to all the others." She said. It had been one of those "You have been chosen..... " things, which come through the letterbox most days. I had always though...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Marry me." Deafening silence fell over the room, then after a long pause Felicity was just about able to get out a single word, a dramatic change from seconds before, "What?" Sara had been trained to make split-second decisions which...