A short stand-alone story, following from others in the series. + Every so often, I win. Oh, jeepers, no. I win all the time. But sometimes I win in different ways. He'd lost a bet, had doubled down and flopped again. Never try to outswim a nereid, fool! I owned him for the day now and planned to make good use of it. The challenge was solely one of...
"Please...Stop... I'm too full, it's hurting me Dria." James whimpered. "Maybe you should have thought about that before you screwed the neighbourhood slut." Alexandria stated calmly. None of her friends could understand why James had cheated on Alexandria. She was gorgeous. 5 feet 9 " with a voluptuous figure and shimmering blonde hair she was most guy's...
From the moment she heard a forceful edge to his tone, Evelynne knew that she needed this man. Something about the timber of his voice had started a very primal urge in her that she had never felt before, and it consumed her entirely. Though they were new to one another's worlds, she felt a connection with him the likes of which she had never thought possibl...
Author's note: This particular story is about five percent fiction, ninety five percent nonfiction. There will be, I imagine, many more stories about this particular pair to come. Of course, no pun intended there. In the meantime perhaps I will look in and see what Teresa and her Master have been up to. No good, I am sure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Michael led the sl...
'You want something to eat?' 'No...thank you.' She felt fidgety. Should she be here? She knew he was trouble but like most women, the thought turned her on. Friend and family wouldn't recognize her right now; she had always been conservative and shy but at this moment she was throwing herself off a cliff. She watched him walk out of the room and after a few...
I met Michael through an online "dating" service when I was single. And I use the term dating very loosely. It was a meat market of the sort where a woman opens an account and is then bombarded daily with dick pics and fantasy stories about ass-fucking. Not that there's anything wrong with ass-fucking, it's just not a turn on for me. Sorry to disappoint you—...
Drake woke up to the command "Out." He looked around, not sure what was going on. Once again the command was given, and this time he realized Raell was out of the wagon and they were standing in front of a massive house. He got up, but Raell was already walking away, his ties in her hand. Drake was yanked out of the wagon, right onto his scraped chest and...
This time she knew she was dreaming. It was the same dream she had had the previous night, or rather, a continuation of it. Her first awareness of it was when she was looking at herself sitting on the bedknob in the mirror, and feeling the knob pressing upwards between her thighs. Because she knew it was a dream, she tried hard to stop herself from imitatin...
Leslie was instantly attracted to the male martian. Even though his body was the color of terracotta and covered in a coarse, rust-tinted fuzz, he had a face that made her long for the boys of her youth—the gosh, ma'am, you sure are pretty types that opened doors for her and then in the privacy of backseats peeled off her blouses like they were made of butte...
(Recap: Sharon and John had just basically told each other that they want to fuck......lets find out what happened!) I looked at Sharon, staring into her eyes as we moved closer to each other, our hands reaching, our eyes searching, our lust over coming all other emotions. I put my hand on the back of her neck and pulled her to me, our lips met and we kisse...