"What else can it be?" Angelo looked at his Boss. "It's got to be that hypnosis shit, then. He controls their minds with it." "The guy is eighty fuckin' years old. I mean, I could understand if the guy worked out like Jack LaLanne and was in really good shape, you know." He stopped pacing to ask his associates a question. "Is he still alive, by the way?" "...
Vegeta looked down at Bulma as she slowly kissed her way down his heavily muscled stomach, her tongue tracing its way between his six pack. "Oh yeah woman, clean my stomach!" he groaned as Bulma's hard nipples grazed over his hard cock. Bulma grinned up at him, her aqua hair falling across her eyes as she slowly teased her way down her husbands stomach....
[This story focuses on natural bodily functions, so if those disturb you or you disapprove of discussing them, please stop right here.] When I described in the first installment how I trained myself to hold it in, I couldn't bring myself to venture further at the end to describe what I felt was a woman's most intimate moment on the toilet. Before releasing...
*This story picks up at the episode of Season 8 Episode 16 titled "after hours." This is the episode where Cathy makes her move towards staying in Jim's room while they are in Florida launching a Sabre Store." Cathy was so excited thinking to herself in Jim's hotel room using his shower prepared to come out in nothing but a bathrobe. There would be no way...
Part I "Is there a reason we have to travel during the day? If it gets any hotter, I'm going to melt." "Humans don't melt, Kira." "This one might." "Over saturation might cause an effect not unlike melting, but --" "Shut up, Llygl." The two were walking a few paces behind the rest of the party. The caravan leader, though hardly immune to heat, was dete...
It was raining outside. Sandra pulled up to the house, and turned off her car. She stopped to think a moment, to gather her thoughts. Then she got out and walked up the drive way, the wind was cold and blowing, trying to lift the hem of her coat, so she hurried. She paused again when she got to the door, nervous. This was going to be her first time, and this...
It had been almost a week since they'd had sex. They had slept together of course but both confessed themselves too tired to make love. The last two nights she had gone to bed early and had been sound asleep when the late film had finished. She'd been in the bath and he'd had to use the next bathroom up as the door was locked. Tonight he felt randy and the...
I would like to thank Kirsty so much for editing this! I'll be submitting more soon, enjoy everyone!! Thank you all for the positive comments and feedback. ***** Thekiss was overwhelming, his mouth engulfed mine in a demanding kiss. I felt some part of me take over; something wild, something that had been in a cage for a long time. He had stopped moving in...
Pulse pistol held at the ready, Adria pursued him through the mansion. 'You can't escape me, Praton!' she shouted, but the only response was the faint sound of laughter. She backed up carefully and ran down the stairs, and soon picked up his scent again. He was trying to escape through the back, perhaps hoping the myriad of scents in his xenobotanical garden...
Disclaimer: This work of erotic fiction depicts consensual sex acts involving witchcraft, demons, bondage, and sadomasochism. If such things make you uncomfortable, I would advise you not to continue reading. This story is not intended as relationship advice and the sex acts within are not guaranteed to be safe. Do not act out anything you read here unless y...