Chapter 12 - The High Priestess and the Sword Dance The city of Athkatla was one of the largest cities on the Sword Coast. Referred to as the City of Coin, Athkatla is dedicated to the goddess Waukeen, the goddess of wealth and trade both fair and illicit. As Christie made her way the Temple District she saw that Samera had been right, in the city you coul...
I shall never forget the moment Constantinople appeared before us. The sun was just rising as we drew near to the city, and even at a distance I could see the graceful spires and domes of palaces and minarets piercing the morning fog that lay on the Bosphorous like a blanket of down. The city seemed an ancient sage on the verge of awakening, mysterious and...
Tom walked in the middle with May on the left and Jean on the right. He was cupping May's left breast and Jean's right breast. Jean said, "That's wonderful, if you keep going I'll cum before we get to the house." Tom then had her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger; he squeezed it hard and Jean moaned with pleasure. They went straight to the stable...
It was Sunday morning and Julia Willoughby had been out to the stables for an early morning ride. She had hoped it would have taken the edge off her sexual frustration but it, in fact, just heightened it. Julia was a respected lawyer and married to Tom who was an International Financier. They were both successful in their own right and it showed in the hou...
Special thanks to Rip_isback for editing the story and his helpful suggestions. ***** I was staring at the beer in front of me, waiting for it to give me the answer. If it had the answer, it was being surprisingly tight-lipped. I had already checked with three of his friends and all of them were equally silent. The bar stool where my butt was planted was...
All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Mark is out of sorts. The loft has an uncanny appearance and creates a funny feeling in him that makes him count out his pills. He's just checking the number against the calendar. He had been taking them correctly. It's that his girl is not there. She's packing her remaining things at her old apartment and i...
Disclaimer: This story is, as always, set in a simulated virtual reality revolving around free use and heavily anal focused, if you aren't into anal, should probably skip this. This is all pure free use fantasy fulfillment; don't expect realism or normal behavior. ~~~ In between the happy little encounters the Sim no doubt set up for me, I spent time wand...
To say it was hot would be an understatement. Lani's '73 VW beetle didn't have AC and the line of traffic heading into Sandbridge Beach was creeping along at a whopping 12 miles per hour. At least she was close. The drive from Baltimore could have been worse and this vacation was long overdue. At least it gave her time to find some good radio stations and wh...
(Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, and/or things is coincidental.) * Gwen was up early, a repeat of the previous morning's activities out of the question as preparations for Sunday dinner were begun in earnest. An already spotless house was cleaned again in anticipation of their guests' arrival. It was not t...
Dina and myself finally went to sleep about 2 that morning. The entire time she was laying on her side with her head rested on my chest. We took this time prior to falling asleep to talk about what had happened and the fun we had. She really opened up herself emotionally and I felt a bond with her that I could have never imagined before. In return, I began o...