Thought I would continue this series. Read Part I before this one! All characters are 18+ in age. * There, it was, Henry thought. Lyla was on her knees, spreading her beautiful, soft, and huge ass open for him. Her low - hanging balls moist with anticipation for Henry. Her thick cock grew harder and more impatient with each aching second for her. Her l...
Boobs. Tits. Jugs. Mams. Stan's mind was always on the same subject. When he was younger he had noticed that certain pretty women on TV made him "tingly" and others did not. It didn't take him long to figure out that seeing that cleavage, or those twin mounds packed into a sweater was what set him off. The town swimming pool and the beach were his favorite p...
Matt stared out the window of the train at the boring scenery. Traveling around America by train had seemed like a good idea when he'd been planning his vacation, cheaper than flying and much more comfortable than a bus, but of course the train was late, and he was bored. He was tired of reading, and had already seen the video they were showing in the lounge...
I am sorry it took so long to get this out. My muse took a long vacation, got fired, then rehired, then we had to work the next few chapters out. I am turning this into a long novel, so keep reading and thanks for all the nice comments! Rob Racer was drenched and pissed. All in all, it sure was a crappy way to start his second date. The night with Akemi...
Sorry for the delay from the last story, enjoy. Comments are always welcome. KhaoticMethod *********************************** October 20, 2013 (Sunday) The next day they wake early, both full of energy. Samantha goes into the bathroom and looks at herself and notices that the bruising that was once there is gone. She checks her shoulder where Rashad bit...
She took me into her bedroom. Spartan, like my own, the large black and burgundy covered bed dominating the room. She sat down on the bed, her hand still engulfing mine, gently pulling me down to sit beside her. She'd left the door open, and in the near silence of the house, we could hear Cid and our Master speaking quietly in the living room. "You saved...
Jamie was hunched over his notebook; the papers filled with scribbles detailing each of the thirteen blood lines. He had to find the key to the tomb and it was hidden somewhere in the hierarchy, he was sure of it. Pressed gently against the paper, his lead pencil took down the minor details streaming from his mind. Crack! He must have leaned on it too...
Ch. 02: Medieval I had pretty much forgotten all about this story and series idea, but a 'recent' comment in Ch. 01 got me thinking about it again, so here's Ch. 02. I'm going to add something about the DVD that gets played to the title of each chapter, so that you readers can quickly find the ones that interest you the most. Big thanks to pandybear311 for...
Author's Note: Read Chapter 1 first. ***** -Gale- I parked outside the house. It was a nice place, not particularly large, but very nice nonetheless. Two stories, a well-kept front yard, and even a yet-to-be-painted picket fence to separate it from the neighbours' gardens. I walked up the stone path and stopped at the door. I took a deep breath, hoping t...
This story is the sequel to "Some Things Are Meant to Be". It picks up right around the end of that story, so you may want to read that one first. If you're looking for quickie sex, this is probably the wrong story for you. This continuation of Melanie and Kevin's tale is inspired and takes its title from the Melissa Etheridge song of the same name. Thanks t...