[Setting the scene: the events of this chapter — a series of displaced interludes — take place just after the arrival of Gandalf, Aragorn, and Gimli. Éowyn's two encounters with Aragorn (as described in the book) are referred to in their immediate aftermaths. Over the course of this chapter, Gandalf unmasks Wormtongue and heals King Théoden, the ride to Helm...
[Note: This story is protected by copyright, 2016-2019, by the author, and cannot be copied for non-personal use without requesting prior authorisation by e-mailing the author through profile.] ***** I'd been watching her from across the bar, irresistibly attracted to the sexy curves her skimpy outfit did everything but hide. The way her erect nipples were...
Oscar started sucking my well fucked pussy with great zeal, licking up all the cum that Jordi had deposited. Jordi's cock was so big and thick that it had left me quite sore and Oscar's attentions were both soothing and stimulating. After about an hour and four orgasms, I reached the conclusion that I really enjoyed being sucked to being fucked. Oscar looke...
Ashley woke up early today, excited at the thought of spending the day at the beach. She had flown to Gold Coast and arrived late yesterday evening. She's here with John, her long-time lover, boyfriend and soon to be husband. They were checked into a posh resort just by a beautiful secluded stretch of beach. Walking out of the room to breakfast, they notice...
Myra and Jack Mansfield were friends with Marty and Randy Sandford for many years. Jack was pilot of the bomber and Randy was the navigator. The plane was shot down. Only Jack and Randy survived. Randy was partially blinded by the blast and Jack was wounded in the right leg and walks with a slight, but hardly noticeable, limp. After a lengthy recovery both...
It was the sign that had caught David's attention as he walked home from work one afternoon. "Full Service Salon," written in big, flashing red letters. From the look of things, it was your standard unisex hair salon, but that 'full service' part ushered in countless dirty thoughts into his mind. Curiosity- as well as a long-overdue need for a haircut- forc...
It was strange to Drak, how he perceived things differently now. The trembling, rippling eddies and whorls of power that flowed through this world were brightly limned before his senses, glowing in brilliant and subdued colors. Before he had come here, he hadn't..... understood colors the same way. As he drifted, he came across people, their minds a pulsing...
Author's note: All sex in this sardonic fictional VALENTINE'S DAY STORY CONTEST 2015 entry involves over-18 humans, dead or alive. Do not take it seriously. Some characters get hurt. Some deserve to. ***** Ghost of a Chance *****the fucking spirits won't leave her alone Cosmi did not believe in ghosts. They did not think much of her, either. Another rott...
I'm standing behind you with my arms warped around you squeezing our bodies together tightly. I loosen the squeeze to slide a hand down your stomach to your waist. I slide my hand inside the waistband of your paints. I feel you tense up. I continue to slide my hand down over your panties between your legs, at the same time I lower my mouth to your shoulder t...
George Williams was nearing his sixty-fourth birthday. Genetic luck of the draw had gifted him with a tall body which easily retained its trim and athletic tone, helped along by moderate exercise. He even had managed to keep a (reasonably) full head of hair, albeit gray now instead of the dark brown of his youth. He had never been considered handsome, but a...