(This is an older piece by me.. do not reproduce it. a second part and an updated version of this one are in the works) You walk into the home, so cold, so wet from the storm outside. The wind has your hair blown all about your face, and the cold rain has it sticking to your skin. The rain pelts on the door now, the wind outside changing direction. You look...
By Dan57 and Ria Ria's bold contact with Dan leads him to present her to Kyrhan Note from the writer A reader named Ria has contacted me some time ago suggesting I could write about her interesting life story but I convinced her to allow me to include her in a story connecting her with Kyrhan's world as she is a great fan of our Prince! Sorry for those...
[Author's note: I am the creator and own the copyright to all images. PLEASE ALSO NOTE: I do have the need forboldsor italicsin certain parts. Thank you!] The Eccentric Hero and the Dancing Girl: (1-3), by Yoru Lamourfou (1. Until I beg you thrice to fuck me) (2. Helpless cunnilingus) (3. The Sea of Perpetual Surf) (Yoru lounging with Lorenzo in an u...
After the wild exotic night of sex at the Pertersons' apartment, the next major event in Erica's life was the birth of her son. She had gone ten days past her due date still awaiting for the onset of labor, and subsequent delivery of her baby. Her doctor then ordered that she be admitted to the hospital on the morning of the eleventh day to be induced into l...
This is the ninth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's, sexual journey. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she set out in a limo to her first appointment with her new escort name, "Celeste," to a man who ou...
Lynn was running late, as usual, and had to punch in at 3 p.m. to be on the floor so the day nurse could leave. She quickly ran a brush through her hair, applied the usual light makeup and rummaged through her dresser drawer searching for a pair of white hose. Sitting on the edge of her bed she drew the thigh high, sheer, white hose up over her leg and felt...
Author's note: Sorry for the wait on this chapter, guys. I was on vacation. I'm back now though and I'm gonna work on getting chapters out on a regular basis again. This chapter introduces a few new characters with a lot of sex! As always I'd love to hear any feedback or suggestions you might have. Please rate and comment! ==================================...
Felicia Hardy, aka the Black Cat, slowly rappelled down the side of the building; the rear alley she had chosen was devoid of streetlights and apparently deserted. The young burglar had waited for almost an hour while hidden in shadows, just to observe any activity in the alley. Her skin-tight costume, which made her almost invisible to the eye, was complete...
Andrew Dunbar had donned the kilt just two years after his first long trousers, and turned seventeen in the trenches of Flanders. It amazed him, sometimes, that he was there, for he had been odd man out among his four brothers. Among those feuding hoodlums in the slums of Glasgow, Andrew was timid and studious, and would as soon have spent his life in the Mi...
The following is a True story of the events that led to My wife and I being in the lifestyle we are today. My wife's Name is Irene, she was 37 at the time and our son had just left home to be on his own. Call it empty nest syndrome but Irene took it kind of hard Him leaving and all and I was sympathetic to her depression and kept my distance as best I coul...