Note: All character(s) depicted here are 18 years of age or older. ***** From the Journal of Dan Parker August 15th The time came for me to choose my breeding partner. I had already gone through the various medical tests. They tested everything from my blood to my urine and finally my semen. I was sitting in my dorm room of the "New Genesis Academy"...
I had been standing in the queue for more than 3 hours with almost no movement at all, I was getting too frustrated as all the other people around me, when we checked the guard told us that it will take at least 12 to 15 more hours for us to have the darshan of lord balaji. It was too cramped and people were uneasy, it was quite hot too with no many fans ar...
New chapter, yay! A lot of Sorr'an this time - that's good, isn't it? Thanks to Cassiopeia for betaing! >> First words "Food, hmm? Well, I guess you must be hungry. Follow me; I think Gerald or Elise can fix you something to eat." I indicated Sorr'an to follow me but stopped in my tracks when my catboy got up. He was still stark naked. I should get him so...
"OK mom, I promise to keep in touch. You be sure to call when you get home so were not worried. And thanks again for everything, we love you." I yelled, waving from the front door as the cab pulled away from the curb. My mother's arm was still wiggling like a worm from the rear, passenger side window as the yellow checkered cab turned the corner. *She'll p...
The feelings that flood my senses when my nipples are touched, sucked, pinched, pulled, or bitten, are enough to set off an orgasm unlike any other I am able to explain. I never tire of my partner playing with them, attaching nipple clamps, suction devices or even clothes pins. If he isn't around, I continue where he left off. My nipples beg me for attention...
Warning: The following story is fiction, and the acts depicted in the story should remain fiction. It is intended for the entertainment of mature adults only. Be advised explicit sex is contained within and should not be read by minors. * * * * Chapter 8: Used D+3 As soon as Brian gets back later that afternoon I tell him. I have to tell him. I can't wai...
The actual name of the place was Glen Fortney but the bleak nature of the Scottish land and the depressed economy brought on by the harshest of weather and seemingly annual destruction of crops and deaths of much of the livestock had given the holding a new name in the minds and quietly spoken words of the more than a thousand people. It was 1768 and these s...
"Right then," said Amber, "Let's see if we can find that dwarf and get back home." "Where to start?" I asked. "Let's start with breakfast," she replied, "Look, there is a tavern, we'll go there." "What will it be?" The troll behind the bar asked as Amber and I entered the tavern. "Milk," she replied. Two jugs of fresh milk were placed on the counter and...
Author's note: This story does not have as much sex as my other stories do. My usual modus operandi is to get to the action quick, and include a lot of dirty details. This one is longer, and more detailed, about my second deployment to Iraq in the late 2000's and my return home. Like several of my stories, it is based on true events. If you are looking for a...
It had been one of those lousy nights, my girlfriend and I finally broke up after nearly a year of dating. I was sitting in a local gin mill just brooding about the events that broke us apart and the longer I sat there thinking (I'm not much of a drinker.) my sister Kate had her grubby hands in the mix. Kate is my older sister by two years and she is without...