Aramil Liadon, elven ranger, woodwalked through the forest with delight. He had both the sap and the bowstring that he needed and knew that there was only one challenge left for him to complete the Testing. He was so close he could almost taste it. As he pressed on he regretted not bringing his horse. He knew it did not change things too much but he would h...
We pulled into the drive and he opened the car door for me. His hand resting on the small of my back as we entered his house. "Drink?" he whispered in my ear. I was so hot after going down on him in the car, I just nodded. Really I could skip the drink but at the same time, I wanted the rush. I walked slowly to the couch and sat down on the soft leather....
I'd met Jack a few months earlier, along with his then girlfriend. I'd enjoyed him thoroughly, but her not so much and so communication kind of dropped off after that. So when I saw that he was newly single, I quickly resumed my chatting. It didn't take us long to meet up and before I knew it, I was driving to see him. I was nervous, as always. 100 miles is...
When I was a teenager, I lived in England with my parents who both worked for an international pharmaceuticals firm. We lived in a village about 20 miles outside of the city where my parents worked and where I was finishing high school. Most days I caught a bus home, but a couple of times a month, when I had an after school activity, I had to go to someone's...
The Induction Completes Author's note: Obviously the story is completely fictional and should be read after the first one. However any character in this story is there of their own free will and has a safe word/gesture they can use at any time. Yvonne was starting to feel the strain on her wrists. She had a long time to examine her prisoner colleague's p...
* * * Part Three * * * I'm standing in front of the mirror and feeling rather ridiculous, wearing nothing but a skin tight, dark red pair of cycling shorts, a t-shirt in the same colour at least as tight, and girlish pink trainers with silver bows. My eyes critically roam up and down my mirror image, take in how noticeable my labia and nipples stand out thr...
Nothing happened over the weekend. Naani came in the morning as usual and helped around the house. When I tried to get her attention, she ignored me. “We shouldn’t be careless. Otherwise we will be in trouble.” She warned me quietly. On Monday, before she left after finishing her work, she came up to my room where I was reading, on some pretext, and quiet...
-- Author's Warning -- == You should not read this if you're under 18, you should not read this if you're over 18. == This is a fictitious story spawned from well-buried memories and the huge ego of the Author. * * * * * Chapter 1 So, I knew this girl. Once upon a time in a far away land known as High School a buddy of mine introduced me to his new girlf...
Welcome to my fantasies and many thanks for reading my story. Generally this series is a tale of erotic romance blended with other light diversions. But take notice! Be patient about the sex; this story was meant to tease, and not much sex happens during the first five chapters. So I don't want you frustrated if you're looking for something quicker. And alth...
Hello. My name is Miranda. It was during my second year at university that this incident happened. I hope you find the retelling of it interesting. I am blushing at the recall of the events and hope that by putting them here for everyone to read it will start to free me from my embarrassment. I was a keen gymnast. Not a very good one, but I belonged to a c...