Tremendous thanks to my editor Afroscorpio! ***** Frank got his sneakers on and headed outside. It was 9:30pm. The kids were in bed, his wife busy playing the latest game she was into, This was one of the few opportunities in his day to get a little exercise and a little time to himself. A good time to get his thoughts together. It was dark, but not pitc...
She felt the passage of time as a vague concept, her mind a buzz of pleasure. Her mouth worked mechanically, sucking by rote. Something creamy passed her lips, sliding down her throat and coating it with a sweet aftertaste. She stared ahead dully, blinking as her eyes took in her limited surroundings. She was staring at the floor, tiled in an unremarkable...
"Master." Hal didn't want to hear the voice. He didn't want anything to intrude on whatever level of life he was now floating on. Eyes closed, a bed of unbelievable softness underneath him, the distant but comforting sounds of Josephine's claws scratching on the dirt floor -- and, best of all, the utterly satisfying feeling of having had his seed thoroughly...
-=-=- Rose -- 629 D.f. -=-=- A gentle midsummer breeze swept over the endless waves of green. Birds sang, crickets chirped, and bunnies frolicked in the weeds. It was a peaceful time, it was a tranquil time; tranquil, except for the Orcs. Their endless shouts, their terrifying roars, all carried over the hills; and these fearful noises would have been a war...
Prologue "yes! Yes! YES!" Stephanie panted, lost in blissful ecstasy. "Don't stop Tony. Please don't stop! Oh, yes!" Stephanie's body quaked from the breathtaking orgasm. Tony held Stephanie tightly as he made love to her in a hidden back corner alcove on the third level of the city's large art museum. She loved the way she felt in the strong arms of her...
****Apologies it's taken so long to get this one online to anyone that's actually following these. Real life meant I didn't have the time unfortunately. Also, due to God knows what on the last story (probably me though), it ended up being called 'den of Hellish Delights Ch. 02' rather than Garden. So if you were looking by title, you may have missed it. Ap...
Part 1 I watch as the dumbass snatches the purse. Then he's running, bolting as fast as he can down the moonlit streets, making a hard right down the alleyway. The idea here is to limit anyone's ability to see him so he can get away with it. What he hasn't accounted for is that it also limits anyone's ability to see me, and I am at my most dangerous when I...
It was a hot summer's day, the sun beating down relentlessly on the suburbs, heat waves shimmering from the pavement. The faint sound of music carried through the air mixing with soft chatter and the splashing of water. In the backyard of a typical family residence three teenagers fooled around in the cool waters of a swimming pool. It would have been just...
There she stood, her prey on the other side of the great chasm, as she calculated how exactly to get to it. All she could see was a great pair of horns through the thick wood, which, understandably, she mistook for antlers. It was not very far; she could easily leap across. After all, her hind legs were strong enough to send her over and, if necessary she co...
Introduction I was brought up in the south of England and was lucky to be sent to a boarding school. England is very different from the USA as not only teenagers are allowed to legally drink alcohol at 18 as opposed to 21, but the age of consent is only 16. However, all characters in this story are at least 18. While school did a reasonable job of separati...