I love hotels. Not for their comfort or cuisine but their ability to lower people's inhibitions. There's something about a hotel room that's intensely magical; step inside and you become just one of hundreds of strangers in the building, thrown together by circumstance. Families or couples on holiday, business people on stopovers, honeymooners and busloads o...
**Slight disclaimer this story takes place mostly in a fantasy setting with fantasy characters so I put it in the fantasy category but it does contain scenes that might be better categorized otherwise. Specifically, I'd like to mention there is a bit of Nonconsensual and some Gender/Body Swapping so those looking to avoid those categories should consider fin...
Once Zoe was on her feet and looking up at Jason, the taste of his cum clinging to her tongue and his growling words echoing around inside her head... The doubt kicked in. This was bad. This was really bad. Maybe she should just leave it here and pretend like... like... It'd never happened and like she didn't want to know just how amazing it'd feel to be str...
EDIT 8/2016 1. If the rumors were true, the woman was over a century old. She looked no more than twenty. Less, at the moment. Far less. No doubt due to the vulnerability of her present position. Her arms were chained over her head, high and tight as they could be forced to stretch. It must be painful for her. She'd dangled there for hours. Of course she w...
Sunday July 12th 2:30 p.m. It's a scene that we've played out for so many years I've lost count, but it's still as much fun for me as it apparently is for Donna. Donna is the woman who is kneeling on the chair in front of me, looking out the window with her shorts and panties pulled down to her knees, looking out at her husband in the back yard. Her lard-a...
Note to Reader: It's 1532 and the main character, Leyla Khanom, is a Harem girl of Turkish Anatolian origin. A raven beauty with dark hair and eyes with light skin, she is a woman of great intellect, culture and possess artistic and musical qualities. A great conversationalist who can hold discussions on Greek Philosophy, Astronomy, Theology, Political strat...
Lauren felt the plane slow and come to a halt. Looking out the window, she saw nothing but rolling desert hills covered with low lying trees and shrubs. If there were people and a village, it must not be close. Brent unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. "I'll be right back," he pronounced before disappearing into the cockpit. Lauren unbuckled her own belt...
Rose's mouth dropped open. "Poker? I thought it was just supposed to be a social sort of get-together." The three of them sat at the table in the loft surrounded by containers of the Chinese food that Rose had brought home. "Yeah," Kayla smiled, "That's what it'll be. It's just going to have a poker game as the focal point, that's all." Rose shook her head...
Author's note: Tina is a very sweet, giggly, athletic girl whom I had the privilege to chat to online a while ago. She is 19, 5'10 tall, with brown curly hair and brown eyes. She has C-cup breasts and gets turned on by dirty talk and very rough sex. This series documents my various encounters with Tina and the sexy adventures we had when chatting. As this...
Five minutes? Ten? Mirin could say all manner of horrible things about the society she grew up in, but they were organised. After checking for any potential threats, the elevator would be back on the move, and swarmed the second it arrived. She had to be quick. Though the ache in her balls made clear that it wouldn't be an issue. She was desperate for relea...