I propped myself up on one elbow and watched my wife. The look on her face was one I always long to see. She was totally lost in pleasure. Her eyes half closed as her head moved back and forth in the throws of excitement. Her breathing came in short gasps. Her whole body was twitching, arching, almost thrashing in her excitement. I felt her hand grasping me...
It was a cool, crisp March morning, and dappled sunlight fell through the trees. Tom felt a keen sense of anticipation as the horn sounded, and the hounds quickened down the stony track. The dogs had found the scent and he kicked his horse into a stiff canter to keep up. But almost immediately the horses in front of him bunched up sharply, and he heard the w...
Place: The western Nebraska frontier in 1868 Sarah Wills was making bread that morning,while Jim was away on a trip to purchase some stock for their little Nebraska holding. The sun was warm and a breeze was blowing off of the prairie. She heard the commotion of someone coming a bit before the four riders actually showed up and stopped in front of her plac...
Author's Note: This is a story about infidelity. Everyone in this story is married. I say that upfront because in the past many readers have criticized any story I wrote involving married women. If infidelity offends you then I recommend that you not read this story. PRELUDE Kelly Bridges and I were in a vacant horse stall at boarding stables where I boar...
Black Cock Era is a tongue-in-cheek interracial epic story about a potential but unlikely future in which white women are enslaved by the superior black males. The story is far fetched, but it's a fictional fantasy, and it's meant to be a grounds to explore a fun and silly situation, not to predict how real people would behave or how you the reader would beh...
Alison was a well educated eighteen year old virgin, always spoilt by her father and ignored most of the time by her mother and used to getting her own way, although inexperienced and naïve in sexual matters she had an increasing curiosity about sex. Despite her naivety and much to her delight she learned much more that year than how to ride horses well and...
His sack tingled as he watched her demonstrate on horseback for her students. He would save cleaning the stalls near the arena for when her class was in session. Now and then she would mount a students horse and show everyone what she was trying to tell them. He would drop everything whenever she did this and find a discrete place to watch. One time, he actu...
Part 7 It took three more days to reach the village of the Wild Ones. They had marched cautiously but quickly, eyes alert to any sighting of orcs. Val stood on Bear's back most of the time, her hands on his shoulders, peering through the dark underbrush. Gracius followed, leading the minotaur by holding on to his huge gnarled elbow with a slim hand. The min...
"So fucking me with your cock seems to be completely out of the question." Anya said softly a little while later. Mr. Hughes had finished with her and she had come like crazy, her pussy pulsing with her hot gushing fluid as he twisted his fist and opened it and moved his fingers in crazy ways within her pussy. When he'd felt her fall down and out of positi...
**** continued from part 1 **** Several centaurs pulled out small instruments from their satchels; flutes and drums and rattles. They started playing a tune, all eyes on Valentine. She stammered at first, not sure what to do, but finally jumped up, glad to be away from the massive member that was sliding along her leg. If this was all a dream, what harm co...