Dating Dana After that weekend, Dana and I were inseparable, we could barely keep our hands off each other at work, I don't even think we did a very good job at hiding it. I did indeed see a different side to her, a naughtier, kinkier side. We fucked each other senseless for the next few weeks, in her bed, in her roommate's bed again, and all over at my pla...
The journey to Zander was hot and humid. The dry, brittle dirt path was warm under Leslie Chang's bare feet as she continued walking under the scorching sun. She glanced up at it briefly in the clear blue skies, its glaring rays beating down on her. She stopped for a moment to catch her breath, taking off her glasses and mopping the sweat off her face and...
Chapter 9 - Rise of the Guild ***** Though I was leader in name, Brynjolf pulled me aside and said he'd rather not announce it until he had word from across Skyrim that the Guild was present. I agreed, suggesting that only when the Guild was back at full strength would I have proven worthy of the position. I did suggest that he or Karliah would still be th...
The great pyramid of Dazar'alor was a sight to behold for the elven tourists as they reached the end of their voyage. For the first time ever, the capital of the great Zandalari Empire was open to the Horde. Many affluent citizens of Quel'Thalas were eager to explore this exotic land and all the pleasures of life it had to offer. Erisel was one of these pri...
Prior to Maddie's first adventure she had promised to fulfill my desire to visit a nudist camp, though she wasn't keen and had been putting it off for several years. She also made the condition that she wouldn't be getting naked in public so it needed to be clothing optional. After her experience with Jake I thought now would be a good time to push the issue...
This is my story, my version of events Alana has written about in the past. Relaxing one day, Alana asked me, as a voyeur, just what had turned me on most, what I would like to see, how far into fantasies I would like to delve. She allowed my mind to drift, as she recounted snippets from our exploits so far. My very vivid visualisation was the first time...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 16a: Spanish Honeymoon Part 1 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. Jenny I was married. We had heard the speeches, drank our Champagne and danced the first dance together. We left the Marquee in the walled garden at Paul's grandfather's cottage at seven o'clock. Hand...
No sex between our primary lovers in this chapter, but there is some sexy...I'll keep a secret. It's still sexy ;) Enjoy ***** Chapter 3: Demons in the Bed I opened my eyes to find a solid white ceiling staring back at me. No graffiti. No blood or mysterious holes. A solid white ceiling. It was warm. I was in a small bed, with standard-issue red sheets....
There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...
This is a true story about my first wife. I married her because she was extremely hot. Tell me if you like this? THE BEGINNING Patricia is sat on the floor opposite me. She is wearing a tight miniskirt. She parts her legs. I look. Her white panties are stretched tight against her sex. Patricia smiles knowingly. Later, whilst in my bed, I masturbate. We a...