Beyran walked through the jungle of Stranglethorn cursing his luck. He'd been walking two days to find an outpost or even a damn camp where he could sit down, and tend to a wound he sustained from a hungry jungle panther. The young Blood Elf's head was drenched with sweat, and his shield arm loosely swung to his side as he continued his wandering. He quick...
I have this incredible craving for meat. The craving is so intense, I can think of little else - how it looks and especially how it feels and tastes on my tongue and in my mouth. Just the thought of it makes me hot. Since I can't have the meat I'm really after, I go downstairs, go to the freezer and remove a four ounce steak. I fill the sink about 1/3 full w...
As a senior member of the Verkerit Battle Force it's fair to say I've done well. I was first on the ground in the Jascratt offensive, and I lived through the Brillig massacre. I've survived assassination, politics, and recurring back pain. I'm in a good place, and that means when I want to get laid, I have plenty of choice: my wives; a few rather beautiful m...
It is Friday morning. I have friends flying in tonight. They will be staying with me for two weeks. I last saw him on Sunday, and we have talked on the phone during the week. That means, let's see, no sex for three weeks. With my friends in the house, I won't even be able to masturbate. He better watch out when we do get together as I'll be very horny. I'm a...
Sitting here across the table from you, I can’t help but smile as you talk away about your day. Everything that you do is enthusiastic. Eating, talking, life… you have this wonderful way of making each day an adventure, and I find that so incredibly exhilarating. My hand idly reaches across to touch your fingers softly as we talk, my eyes drawn to the icy...
I can't believe it. You're actually here, visiting me. I'm so nervous I can barely speak. You, of course, think I'm being stupid. We eat dinner out; I know you won't eat anything I would cook. And we go back to my place. It's just like it always was. We drink our beer and sit on the couch and watch TV. But you can cut the tension with a knife. We haven't k...
Second instalment in the ongoing tale of my prim wife's work's parties:- Recap Hi, I'm Jack, and I want to share with you the sorry tale of how my wife ended up being used as a sexual plaything by a group of men who work for the same company as her, and how much I enjoyed watching. The events that happened are all true, and I admit I'm not proud of my ina...
Author's note: This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. It introduces several original characters, and is only loosely based on the comic book heroine. Enjoy! Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers for personal use only. No copyr...
"If I'd known you had a Jacuzzi I would've brought my bikini," Evelyn said, shivering slightly in the chilly evening air. Ted shrugged and wiggled his eyebrows playfully. "What if your mum finds us?" "Trust me, she's good, but she's not that good. Right now, she thinks we're tucked up in bed. And after the amount of wine she drank, she won't be checking," T...
The doorbell. Damn. You were just combing your damp hair out. You look at the clock, 11am. On Saturday. Hmm. You grab your robe and throw it on. It barely closes to cover your nudity. Tanned flesh peeks through. You tie the belt, dimly aware that you will still need to hold it closed. You hurry down the stairs, short robe flying up, exposing feminine secret...