Two years ago, I was a twenty-six-year-old virgin living on the west side of Manhattan. Being a virgin at that age is a real rarity anywhere these days. In New York where it seems like sex is in the air everywhere you go, it's even more rare. But I had always been shy with women. I was overweight--not obese, but enough to make me very self-conscious. I was n...
Author's Note: Short chapter, and a big non-consent warning. Skip this part if that's not up your alley, the storyline will fill you in later. Three ---- Hilde awoke atop the cold wooden floor of her room in Villjord, feeling a barely-perceptible roll as it crashed against the waves. She shot up, placing her hands on the ground. She soon remembered w...
It had begun as a simple ride to the mall - both had had some errands to run, and he'd offered to drive when she'd mentioned it. He was more eager to spend the time with her than he was to go shopping, but was willing to make the trip. For her part, she could have postponed the shopping, but had an idea that she'd been wanting to try on for a while. They ba...
Peter 18 was tall well-developed young man athletic, strong, and intelligent. He has an impressive 11-inch penis and was comfortable with his body but still a bit of a loner. Kelly was an extremely attractive young woman perfectly proportioned fit, tight athletic body. She was extraordinarily beautiful and intelligent the 19-year-old had long legs, seductive...
Sunlight is yellow. Autumn leaves are yellow and sometimes so is gold. All these things are beautiful but Rebekah is the most precious. She has hair like wheat, her eyes like burnished gold, and her skin is tawny. I paint her monochromatic, only hinting at all the shades of yellow that color her. She becomes simply yellow, like smiling suns and cheery fires....
Introduction Hexton was a tiny, quiet village, stubborn in it's defiance of the progression of the world of the future in general. Even in the early 21st century the residents insisted on living simple lives, heavily centred around a fear of Christ and an almost primitive dependence on the church. Hex had a lot of similarities with the village. She wasn'...
I walk up to the door retrieving my key from beneath my left breast. My fingertips like ice from the December air cut a chilling path along my skin. Nothing in this world ever feels as solid as this particular key. I break out in goose flesh as I place the key in the lock. My breath catches as I set my bag down in the snow. It is the same every time. Key i...
He looked down from the window, a shadowy figure behind the glass. He watched as she wandered the gardens in the silent morning air. Her hands caressed the flowers as she passed by, her delicate white skin pronounced against the deep red of the roses. She looked up to the house and seemed to stare right at him. Her pale blue eyes pierced through the glass, s...
Pearl Cays, 1705 The Sea's Doubloon wafted through the water and wreckage that was once the Ocean's Innocence. Its crew cast themselves across the railing viewing what was left, looking for signs of life. Cargo and supplies were littered amongst pieces of the ship itself and lifeless bodies. The captain, Dominic Waiverton, thought just how right Maynard wa...
With their faces still blushing, their nipples still inflamed and their cunts still dripping, the three teenagers walked away from the scene of their humiliation. "I can't believe we just let that old lecher fuck us!" lamented Melissa. "Hey! At least you two got off lightly! I'm the one with my pussy filled with his cumm!" Linda replied. "Why didn't you t...