(C) Copyright 2003 by choclit_tai. My wife Alana and I have had several conversations about being with other people sexually. It was definitely an idea that intrigued both of us. We just needed some common ground that we would both be comfortable with. After months of weighing the pros and cons, we decided to try it out. Now the only problem was where to...
Kyodai barely restrained her steps from turning into skips as she all but bounded off the bus and down Jess's front yard. It was so freeing to be away from the questions, disbelieving statements and disappointed looks. The royal futa knew that other people could get jealous very easily, hence she made it a point to share her libido with the rest of the schoo...
The skinny white dog was painted mid jump on the blue oval sign. Five bullet holes had pierced it. The rim of the holes had the metal bent backward. Rust, tiny red-brown pigments, had eaten in between the remaining paint. The sign was small and flimsy, just a little something that someone had screwed to the roof without a bench. It was a vestige of human ci...
All content of this story is copyright {2014} by Desired_Temptation and is my intellectual property. This is purely a work of fiction and fantasy and all characters are eighteen years old or older. None of the events exist or have ever happened. This story is not to be redistributed under any circumstances without my express written permission. _______Chap...
In the Art rooms of a college is where this story is played out. Her name is Sabine, she is in her early 30's and an Art tutor at the college. Originally from Spain she moved to England to study English and Art and when she graduated she chose to teach her second passion in life, Art. Her first passion in life is Sex! And whenever possible she loved to co...
AVERTISMENT: Intamplarile descrise mai jos sunt reale, asa ca a trebuit sa schimb numele proprii si, eventual, unele locatii. NOTA: Ii multumesc si pe aceasta cale lui Dr_Vlad, care a avut amabilitatea de a citi acest text inainte de a fi publicat. Intotdeauna parintii mi-au spus sa ma feresc de femeile stricate... Am saptesprezece ani si ma intorc de la...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...
Dorian and Aya loaded their supplies onto the hovering speeder that Waylon had lent them. It was early in the morning, the sun low on the horizon. They had to leave early, as the sand-striders would come out during the night. Since his communicator was still broken, he had to leave without being able to talk to Hex, who had given him direction as to where t...
She had smiled throughout the walk. Her clients were both kind women, well-versed in the arts of lovemaking, and nearly overly attractive to the elf. They'd shared many flirtations, grins, and a grope here and there throughout their journey from the Wyrm's Hide to the Dreaming Dragon. If she were to be honest to herself, Miria would have felt an almost siste...
Harry's notes, Chapter 7: We are at the halfway marker in this story. The alien race known in fable and joke as Fay, live hidden among humanity, while hiding from the equally alien Formorians who kill them on sight; in the middle of this ancient conflict: three beings fall in love. A man returns to sanity, a Princess serves her people, thousands of new Fay a...