Eric went to Angela and Sherry. Jason went to Jennifer. The men had their shirts off, but left their pants on. The bulges at the crotch told the girls that their dance had turned them on. Eric picked up Angela and Sherry, and carried them towards the fireplace. Jennifer took Jason's hand and led him to the couch "You are mine for now, it seems," Jennifer sa...
As we sit there admiring the fire the warmth of your body pressed up against mine is amazing. On top of the heat from the fire, plus I can't help but admire your amazing body. Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever expected to land a woman with a body like yours, especially an older woman. My mind begins to drift my cock begins to stir again. I can fee...
Angels landed seven feet from our front door. It must have happened while we napped by the fire this afternoon. I am surprised we did not hear them – the playful flutter of their wings should have stirred us, their contaminated laughter should have funneled into our sleep. In the twilight, the evidence of their trespass is very real and very fresh. * * *...
"I just feel a little bad that you caught me naked yesterday," Josh exclaimed as they sat in the coney island awaiting their food. "Don't feel bad. I've seen naked guys before," Cynthia assured him as she flashed a grin. He sighed sarcastically. "I know!" he laughed. "I just want you to understand that I didn't think that you were going to be in the hallw...
Story Tags: Monstergirl, holstaur, nonhuman, femdom, cowgirl *** Logan tipped his cowboy hat back as he gazed at the rolling hills and jagged mountain range of the frontier. The light of the sunrise woke him and he took a moment to enjoy the beginning of the day. His work was hard but it allowed him these precious moments like this, not to mentioned he enj...
The priestess stood on the platform above the assembled women. Her hair was long and black, stretching along the taught lines and blessed curves of her mature body. Not a hair was out of place on her head, and there was not a drop of sweat to be found on her body as the sun pressed its will upon all of them. "Please!" they cried, their bodies wilting, faces...
This is a follow up to my first short story, which I received some feedback on saying it might have been a bit much. I've toned it down a bit for this one, enjoy! *** The drive home was excruciating: every bump, every twist, every sudden acceleration or deceleration put pressure on her rapidly growing set of bruises. She couldn't sit still, constantly shif...
We were awakened by Ms. Ward entering the room and announcing it was time to rise and shine. Great, she’s a cheery morning person. Renee’s head was resting on my chest, her leg laying atop my hips and her left hand resting on my chest. We pulled off the covers and stood before Ms. Ward. “Now, it seems we have some matters to deal with,” Ms. Ward said to m...
I can hear the air enter my lungs as I inhale, and it seems like the only sound in the room. Everything else is blocked out, the sound of our boots shuffling on the cold stone floor, the constant crackling of the torches. I can't afford to pay attention to any of it now. I don't have enough energy left to concentrate on anything but the task on hand: blockin...
"Bugger!" Carrington Primross finds himself in the clutches of a mighty fist. Log sized fingers crushing around his body to hold him prisoner. He could hear bones creaking within his deceased yet functional form. With all of his senses sharpened how could the Magician have been so careless? Something so big that noticing him should have been a simple task....