Elise just finished setting up camp near Monarch Lake. She has fond memories of this treasured place within Sequoia National Park (see Camp inspection Ch 1). She left the Park Service twelve years ago to pursue a career in investment banking, and she now visits the mountains of the Sierra Nevada for her own enjoyment. She loves camping in remote areas and ba...
The wide, elastic belt was taut against Kat's minotaur hide, pushing her crotch against the soft, warm mounds of Cara's backside. Cara purred, grinding against the limp cock as it started to grow against her, stretching downwards. 'That's it, get hard for me, baby,' Cara said as she looked over her shoulder. Kat groaned, struggling with herself. On one ha...
Sissification 101 Ch 04 Summary: Eric sucks his first BBC in a threesome with Joan. Thanks to Eric who requested and helped plot this lengthy story. Recap so far: Sissification 101 tells the story of Eric, a mid-30s Asian, who has been hiding his sissy side curiosity for years until he is caught in pantyhose watching hypno-sissy porn by his...
"MARIAAAAAA?" In her bedroom Maria Blanco heard a gruff voice calling out her name. Not an angry voice but one sounding in need of her special services. Abandoning her bed and her longneck stuffed giraffe affectionately called Largo, Spanish for the word long, she raced to her open doorway and looked out. Largo had been her only friend in protecting her fro...
Capitulus V (Chapter 05) Cherl is haunted by ghosts Zhanet and Steev escort Cherl to one of the wagons; they are half carrying her as her knees keep buckling. She keeps repeating, "Seconds, only seconds and they would have lived. It is so unfair." Although Zhanet and Steev try to soothe her, she is inconsolable. She is moaning and weeping as though her hea...
Summertime was always my favorite time of year; warm days of bright sunlight seemingly dragging on and on until evening settled its cloak of purple and golden shadow upon the land as if to smother the heat of the day in its balmy folds. Today, however, I hardly notice the sharp smell of eucalyptus and the mustiness of hot dust in the air. I shield my eyes wi...
The year was 1702, a Dutch merchantman was running before the wind bound for Curacao, pursued by the pirate barque 'Harrier'. Sails straining, the wind five points abaft the high stern, the nimble barque was gradually overhauling the heavy prize, the helmsman's eye constantly checked the mainsail, looking for small luffs, turning the huge wheel to keep the b...
Miami, Dade County. Nearing Midnight. "More champagne, Renaldo." A seedy gentleman in a tan leisure suit and white button down shirt smiled at the lovely women comforting his beckon call. His entourage of four men all admiring the beauty of a pair of sultry young women in their mid to late 20's. Entourage meaning gun totting hired thugs. Renaldo Cartucci...
Coral is late getting to breakfast, the others having started without her. Sitting down, her water cup is filled for her and she picks through the options on the table, choosing the most bland to add to her plate. Her stomach rolls over on itself and she feels as if she will pass out. Drawing slow, deep breaths, she picks at the bread, catching the tail half...
(Author's note: This piece is just what the title says it is: a description of two people having sex with some mild BDSM as told from the man's point of view: his thoughts and impressions. There's no plot, no moral, and no pretense at redeeming artistic value, and if you're looking for any of those, I suggest you go elsewhere. Sometimes you just want to knoc...