Author's Note: Story Requested by Blader. This is a sequel to a short story I did awhile ago. It's not required reading to enjoy this though. *** Katy moaned and came once more. Her body jerked about on the toilet seat, legs kicking out as she suckled on her cock, which slammed into her throat of its own volition. Turgid veins throbbed across its surface,...
This is an ongoing story between two great friends and former lovers who are rekindling their relationship and bringing new people into their inner circle. I hope you enjoy the story. Please vote and leave comments. Terra and Marte are working at the store. The morning is going slow. While Marte is rearranging items on the showroom floor, Terra is standing...
Tuesday‒ I lie on my bed, reading, trying to get sleepy. It's after 11 pm and I'm hoping I don't push past 1 am tonight. I'm not great at getting to sleep. My thoughts race, so I try to replace them with someone else's. My computer dings softly with a new message. I shouldn't check it, but I'm not falling asleep. And maybe somebody needs something. "Hey!...
"...What... what is... how...?" Moira Thaurissan could not believe her eyes when Valeera presented a mountain of evidence to the empress's wrongdoing. It had been two days since Anduin left for Gnomeregan and the High King had prepared all they needed in the meantime. He had secret talks with both Falstad and Muradin, both of which were quickly convinced off...
Rachel and I had finally finished unpacking our belongings and arranging the furniture, and the house was becoming somewhat habitable now. Given the size of the house and the lack of time we would inevitably have when we both returned to work we decided to hire a cleaner to keep the house in some order for us, and a gardener to maintain the house's equally s...
Originally this was three separate parts. I've put them together and am hoping to continue writing this story so that I can bring it to a satisfactory conclusion in the coming weeks. Thanks for your time and support. Also, and this is so embarrassing, I've literally never given the narrator a name. Let that haunt you as you read. Because it continues to ha...
"Jesus that was intense," Jenna breathed out as she continued to gasp for air. The air mattress supporting her continued to hiss and was now half empty. "Looks like we'll be buying a new inflatable," she laughed. "Are you ok Amber?" "Wow. I think it was the margaritas or maybe it is just California. Yes, I'm better than ok. Too bad someone's pole can't stay...
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Perving on the Path to Paris After a soulful goodbye kiss, I queue up at French Passport Control. The long wait gives me time to obsess over Violet. The way her body moves when she walks. Her sexy lips. Her soft, squeezable tits. Her amazing ass. Her parting glance. And most of all, Violet's irrepressible personality. Her boundless self-confidence. Her sa...
Chapter 2 of the Taking Allison series, thank you for all the feedback on Chapter 1, the good and bad. ***** It was late Friday afternoon. Allison sat at her desk, finishing up some tasks at work. She typed diligently on her computer, trying to reply to every email and get all of her tasks finished before the weekend. Her iPhone illuminated up a few inches...