It was time to see to my duties. The Council of Huntresses wanted all the woman-power they could scrape together. For quite some time, hearsay had been that times were bad for this town, Valgemaa, but I did not need rumors to know that. For the last few weeks, unease had been written across the faces of the Council's best and brightest. As I marched from my...
My thanks to Steve for providing me the main characters and events of the story. He’s a real hair lover. My job at the Stilwell Hotel at Pittsburgh was undoubtedly boring. As a limo chauffer almost always my brief was to drive to the Pittsburgh State University. The Hotel was in a bad shape and I was falling behind in my mortgage. Life was tough ever since...
Prologue Laura slowly walked down the long, dark stairway into the temple, her boots clicking on the stone steps. It was stiflingly warm and sweat soon began to form on her naked body, her long black hair becoming plastered to her forehead. Eventually she reached the bottom and entered the dark, humid ceremony room. A little light from the flaming touches o...
Kamiko brushed her long black hair, her eyes gloomy and wet. Her husband had fucked her right before he left for work, meaning no enjoyment for her, his typically small Asian dick was weak and came fast. She threw the brush and took out a long metal box from under the bed. In it was a 9 inch silver dildo, "My real lover!" thought Kamiko. Kamiko glanced at h...
FIRST of all, before I relate this full story, I must explain that I have no complaints about the sex in my marriage. In fact, during the 12 years that Tony and I have been married, the sex has continually improved. And, truthfully, I suppose we're both sex addicts. I'm now 35, a year younger than my husband, and we've never hankered after having children....
I worked for Lord Algernon Cuthbert Gordon Gower, the Lord of Harrisfield a few miles from Huddersfield in Yorkshire. The Aristocrat was a debauch who lived on his estate with his wife Lady Constance. Their 350 year old 400 acre estate was the envy of the town but what went on inside was all night orgies. The Lord had only one thing on his mind – how to get...
Why I love the wild and the crazy!! --------- So over the years I have been asked many times in many different ways why I love the crazy, wild, and different in my sex life. I may not be able to exactly pin point the exact thing, but I can try to share some of the craziest and the wildest with you. I grew up in New York, and when I was young my family was...
My thoughts keep going back to the last photo session my wife Ann had with Ron my black friend from the gym. There I was hiding in the studio closet looking out at my wife stroking and sucking on the biggest cock both Ann and I could have imagined. I must say our sex life has changed "for the better " during our love making we always bring Ron into our fant...
"Don't go, Misty," said the horned one. "They have thunder-sticks. It will hurt you. Chase you away." Misty looked up at the great sandstone walls of the city of Izaz. It would have been nearly impossible to climb that wall with claws or webbed feet, but Misty had neither of those. She had something better. She strode to the base of the wall. "Misty, no!"...
A letter had reached the Abbey of St. Adelheid, the renowned temple-fortress of the Sisterhood of the Dauntless Rose. The contents of the missive were dire. Its sender, a distraught magistrate from a remote village near the eastern border of the Kingdom of Saxen, wrote of a putrid monster that terrorized the settlements around the shadowy wetland known as th...