Angela Rivers had gotten so used to sleeping alone, that feeling the bare touch of another person's hand on her skin jolted her awake. She saw Judith sleeping peacefully beside her and felt at ease. The two of them had been going steady for the last couple weeks, and this was the first time Angela had spent the night at Judith's. She felt even calmer looking...
This story is part of a series; however, each story stands on its own and you may decide to read the others if you enjoy this one. All characters are well over 18. ***** It did not take long for Lesley Crawford to take full total control of the high school where she had become principal at the relatively young age of 26. Lesley was a dark-haired, take-char...
The Salt Lake City anniversary trip had been over for a little over a week. The first several days home we would talk about how a certain guy on the trip had fucked her or how much the guy came inside her. We didn't think we could make a good guess about how much cum she had taken. Mainly we talked about it a lot from both my viewpoint and the way Judith...
In this story, all persons who participate in erotic acts are of age and freely invented. Similarities with existing persons or events are coincidental. Under-age persons are not involved in erotic activities. Statements with political or ideological content correspond to the opinion of the author. Sources on birth rates: e.g. UN World Population Prospects 2...
These chapters will be far darker than the first one, to the extent that they may turn off the casual reader. But this story does require the original "Eternal," even if "Eternal" doesn't require it. If I've written it properly, the ending it will reach will still fit with the spirit of that work, and be more powerful for it. (If I've botched it up, of cours...
Part 8 The Dampness of Sex A long hard day at work. Judith leant back in her seat on the train and closed her eyes. A difficult but successful day and her boss had seemed pleased, really pleased—which was nice. Nothing she thought was more motivational than praise. Money was useful, yes very useful, but knowing you were doing well, were doing useful things...
Father O'Carroll was a portly man, the kind of man of the cloth that was made far from the epicenter of the Church. But as the head of the Armagh Templar branch, he was, by technicality, the highest ranking Templar left alive after the carnage in Rome. Judith, Filia, and Luca sat in the large command tent that had been set up on the outskirts of the Rome ci...
In stark contrast to everything going on hundreds of yards above them, the catacombs under the city were as still and stagnant as ever. Judith led the way, lighting the path forward with Celerity's glowing blade. The cold stone walls bent and twisted in the flickering light as they moved forward, their stillness and relative normality almost jarring in compa...
Judith spent most of Friday night with Kevin's cock inside her, but was up and feeling pretty peppy by 8 AM. IT'S A sunny Saturday, and our last full day in Salt Lake City. I knew Nicki was already on a plane headed for home. I wondered if Judith had gotten enough strange cock to last her for a while or if she wanted to find some guy to give her a few more i...
Everyone in town was still in disbelief to hear that the McGill girl was getting married today. For years, people in the small farming town of Lubbell had joked that not even a blind man would marry Judith McGill. She had arms as big as hams, a prodigious bosom, and long, black hair. However, her Rubenesque figure was not enough to distract from her less-th...