Chapter 4. The Life of a Goddess Tracy's home had been transformed to a small mansion, with beautiful grounds, a pond, multiple bedrooms and bathrooms, and more. It did not look too different from the outside, but it was a nice example of what she could do. Within a couple of days, we had a steady stream of applicants for various positions- gardener, house...
Scott took a sip of beer, his eyes never leaving the brunette. He glanced over her friends. The one who favored her stayed at a table near the dance floor. One of the others was always with her. When she stood and stretched, he realized why. Her shirt stretched taunt over her breasts before flowing loosely over her belly. White shorts showed off her legs. He...
Eros heaved a deep sigh, and entered his mother's temple. He must be truly, hopelessly bored to come here on his own, he thought. "Eros!" He turned, and saw his mother coming across the garden. She wore a long, sheer gown of sparkling white, with gold rope crossing her breasts and around her neck. Her dark hair hung loose over her shoulders. "Hello, Moth...
This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are over the age of 18. ***** "Maddie's pregnant again," the cute little intern said as she stroked Kevin's cock, which was pulled out of his designer suit pants as he sat back in his chair. "Is it yours?" she asked when he didn't resp...
'And where are you coming from?' Olivia jumped in the darkness. She looked over her shoulder and saw Annette sitting on the sofa staring at her, her silver eyes glowing in the dark. 'Jesus Christ! You nearly gave me a heart attack. What are you still doing up anyhow?' Olivia asked putting on the table lamp in the living room. She dropped her bag next to An...
I love to jerk off. I loved it the first time, and I love it thirty six years later. I hope I'll always love it. No matter what my lovers have thought, yes it's sexual, but it has absolutely nothing to do with my sex with them. My masturbating has nothing to do with whether I like sex with them, it doesn't mean I do or don't want sex with them. It's just tha...
London, 1951 ‘Olusegun Adebayo.’ ‘O-who?’ ‘His name,’ I sighed with impatience, ‘is Olusegun. Has he been here?’ ‘Ah, yes! I remember now. Tall African chap, right? Black as the ace of spades! Yeah, he was here...’ I held my breath, hoping that I would finally manage to unearth some real information as to where he’d gone. Henriette had finally convinced...
I never really considered myself a particularly extraordinary person. I'm in my late 30's, have pasty white skin, and have a nose slightly larger than average. On the other hand, I've managed to keep a full head of hair, and I'm in better shape than most men my age. I managed to obtain a Ph.D. in electrical engineering a few years back, and I suppose you cou...
Elijah was frustrated and horny as well. Not that the last week hadn’t seen him cum more times than ever before in his life, but a blow job was only a blow job and he wanted to fuck. But Sean had turned shy after that first night and oral sex was all he would allow. At least, he said, until they were both ready for anal penetration. Lij had been ready for we...
A/N: This story is purely fictional although many of the places named are real. No on-screen sex and no actually lawyers were hurt making this story. (sorry!) ***** The late spring in Pennsylvania is hard to predict sometimes. This April had been unusually rainy and warm. Typically, I was forced to mow the lawn for the first time in early to mid-May or so,...