The show-house is a uniquely British thing, or so it appears – a house singled out amid a new build estate and decorated within an inch of its life in order to show prospective purchasers just how the new properties could look if one had a bottomless bank account and a complete lack of taste. In this day and age of economic downturn it seems hard to believe...
Prologue. Michael's sexual saga began in the story 'A 'Hole' New Experience'. Later stories revealed his meeting with the Professor and his wife Sophie with whom he embarked upon a series of intense sexual experiences. ('Best Laid Schemes', 'Michael Finishes Dinner'.) Michael shared this sensual journey with his fellow student Amelia with whom he developed...
Apologies to my loyal readers - Chapters 4 and 5 needed a little rework to correct timelines, and I've had a couple of other stories to progress, as well as life getting in the way. Anyway, Vicky's journey is nearing completion. Chapters 6 and 7 should, I hope, complete the 'caterpillar to butterfly' transformation. And then she stretches her wings... ****...
This is chapter five of How I fell in love. Please read the earlier chapters before reading this. I am also aware that this one has lot of loop holes that I intend to fix in the next chapter. All feedback and suggestions are appreciated. Thank you for reading! ***** I rubbed my eyes lazily as I walked out of the bedroom in need of water to quench my pa...
Joe and Melissa met in college and fell in love. They married shortly after graduation and fulfilled a dream by opening a steak house on a busy street near the center of town. They worked hard, sweating every little detail of their establishment on a daily basis, understanding every step of the way that there were no guarantees, that their hard work and fina...
Having explored the Cruise Liner and discovering no life on board Sabbath Black and the Angel version of Cameron Scott albeit most likely of darkened aspirations found quarters. Cam led her to what was referred to as the Palace. Essentially the Presidential Suite in the memory of a certain Mouse Creator. Luxury at it's finest. Even in the faded light both co...
What was she thinking?! With her dick, clearly, but that shouldn't have made such a decision for her. Regardless, she sat in Rachel's home, opposite Leah on the couch and desperate not to peek as the buxom futa milked herself. She assumed it'd seem strange to complain, since the book had made it normal to everyone but her. The fact Rachel didn't bat an eye a...
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He noticed her as he stood smoking between the cars and scanning the crowd, waiting for the train to leave the station. It was the hat that did it, a broad-brimmed, low-crowned black felt hat that cast her face in shadow. If it was supposed to be a disguise, it didn't work at all. The hat and black cloak only set off the mass of golden blonde curls that fell...
~~Medusa~~ "So, what do you think?" Darian said. He posed for them, a brown cloak wrapped over his body, dirty edges and blotches of stains on it. Chimera grunted, but Medusa smiled and slithered around him. "You look charming." "I'm not supposed to look charming! I'm supposed to look forgettable." He adjusted the horrible garb, but no matter how he wore...