QSQuinn liMicro Yoga Tights First in the Daemon Ang chronicles. Reader beware, this tale contains elements of forced intercourse, light BDSM and anal sex. If you're not into that then please move on, this is not the story for you. ***** You may call me Ang, if it pleases you. I've had many names and many faces over the past three millennia. This...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 y...
Alisha Evans had no idea why she came to his house alone. She was here twice before. The first time was to visit the Thomas's at an innocent dinner function; the second was to see Billy, her son's best friend. However, today she was there to see William's father, Robert Thomas. Billy, as his friends called him, was the spitting image of his father. Alisha li...
This story, along with the previous five, relates the mostly true adventures we shared with Bret and Denise, an attractive, sexy couple we had the good fortune to get to know, and then visit at their beautiful townhouse in our favorite party town, Key West. The stories are largely based on real events, but with some embellishment to make them more fun and in...
To most of the world, our family and friends, Jake and I are Mr and Mrs Average with two great kids. We have a great marriage and as a unit, our family functions well. We both come across as respectable people, owning and running a business, doing volunteer work, and helping out individuals that we come across who need a hand. Our closer friends and family p...
The night before had been one helluva threshold. As I reflected on it that next day I continued to reel from the intensity of it. First there had been the titillation of being displayed in public, something that I'd not only grown accustomed to, but that I had grown to crave. I knew You enjoyed it as much as I, probably even more and this only added to the...
Chapter 6. The Meaning of Life "What's wrong, Trace?" I asked, trying to comfort her. "Nothing" She sniffled. "Everything." Oh, man, not this sort of thing again. Shouldn't a goddess be above this sort of thing? "It's OK. Just talk to me. Let me help." I held her gently, just smelling her hair and feeling her against me. We really hadn't just been close l...
My college roommate, Mary, and I boarded the flight to San Diego on our way to the Super Bowl. Mary had just lost her virginity with my help. As a result of the circumstances surrounding that event we had received two free tickets to the big game. Not only that, but after our double-team on the professor, Stephen Chandler, Ph.D., who donated the tickets,...
Cassandra Rhodes had finally had enough. Her on-again, off-again boyfriend had just burned the last piece of bridge left between them. Six months. Six, long, sexless goddamn months she had waited for him to get out of jail. Cassie, as everyone called her, had listened to all of her friend's advice for those months. 'Just dump his worthless ass,' was the brok...
Being a sexy bitch was a liberating experience. Roger could tell by the way his best friend swished her sexy curves among the tables, appearing to save her smile and her beauty for something better. Tatiana didn't smile when she approached him, as one would expect considering he was her supposed best friend. Instead she opened her mouth and spewed out, "Ro...