Joi was seeing stars. Literally, she was. Her head was spinning, too. Her whole body had just locked up like Master and her muscles were slowly starting to relax. She was coming down off a huge orgasm. It was the Fourth of July. Joi and her fiance Omari were supposed to be going over to a friend's house for a barbecue. No chance of that happening now. Joi an...
My stories are in chronological order. I encourage you to follow along and read these stories in this order as a prelude to this one: I Hire Monica The Maid Monica's First Day as My Maid Monica the Maid's Three Hole Day For background, let me share the main characters in my stories: I became a widower unexpectedly in January. I was lonely and in pain;...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. ***** Joi Marchot sat on the bench and sobbed. Her cheek still stung where Ricky had slapped her. She hated when he did drugs; he always got so dem...
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My Mistress loves to be a tease. She knows I have a strong foot fetish and She uses that to Her advantage quite often in our day-to-day life. She doesn't wear fetish gear, but She does wear things I like such as leggings to show off her ankles and moccasins that give me a glimpse of the top of Her foot while hiding the pedicure She always has from me. So whe...
The five other women watched in disbelief as Laura limped her way to the back room. The others talked quietly amongst themselves for a few moments. I did some stretching while keeping my eyes and ears on all five of them. Finally, they broke out of their little huddle and stripped naked. Monica did keep her negligee on for some reason, not that it mattered....
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any part of the rights to Blood Bowl (I'd be much plumper in the wallet if I did) and make no claim to do so -- this is simply a bit of fiction set in some version of the universe created by the great minds behind the original game. -[::]- "Welcome, sports fans, back to CabalVision's live coverage of this Midwinter Festival celebra...
White male, 30, blonde, 5'8" 140 lbs. Seeking woman my age or older for JOI. I would be very grateful. I became addicted to Internet porn when my marriage ended, but when I discovered JOI, an acronym for jerk off instructions, I knew that I had to have more than the free clips I'd been watching. I wasn't interested enough to pay for longer videos, but I fig...
Yvain Wair had not set out in life to be a Guard. He'd come to it by happenstance. He'd lost his job as an apprentice to a money lender—mostly due to his sincere lack of any ability with sums—and discovered that on the very day, the then new-Exarch, Lord Ked vai Ullan, had begun a recruitment drive. The Guard wasn't known for being an organization of much va...
For the reading pleasure of Adults. © Prahaar 2006. All rights reserved. Author's note: Some of the sexually significant dialogue is in Gujarati or Hindi to preserve the original flavor. Every word has been translated into English. Thank you for all the feedback, comments, requests, story ideas, encouragement and exhortations to write more. They have m...