The flight to Chicago delayed, you enter your suite at the Drake tired but not exhausted. It's late but earlier than you expected. You find the lights dim and the room filled with the sensuous scent of a candle burning. On an end table near a window is a bottle of single malt waiting to be poured into the glass already filled with ice. The sounds of CNN re...
I moved against you, breathing deeply. You felt my nipples press against your chest as I wrap my arms around your neck. Your cock pokes me in the belly as I draw my mouth closer, closer... you close your eyes and move your arms to surround me, only to find they won't move. Puzzled, you look at your arms as I fade away into the shifting scenery. Your arms ar...
Allison, the world champion South France, a TV set is improvised outdoors on a large balcony hanging over the sea. Bruce Stanton, the conductor of Bizarre Sports sits in front of a table with an eye-catching grown woman dressed in ragging jeans and a red bikini top made of narrow strings. The salty breeze coils around her torso and occasionally shapes her s...
Fingers furtively flexing beneath the desk, fondling my vag while my man lays in bed sleeping. The thrill of doing something naughty so close to him, without him knowing, intensifies my lust. It takes a concentrated effort to hold back the moans and sighs I desperately long to release, to keep my hand from diving deeper into my nethers. The lust is driving m...
I took Donna by the hand and led her back across the meadow, toward the pines. I glanced over at her and once again, I couldn't help but stare at her nude body. "Damn, you are so hot!" I breathed. "I can't believe you love being nude like this." "Nor I, you." Donna replied. "Bobby never wanted to do this. I was beginning to think I'd never have the opportu...
This is an introduction to the land of Illakia, where all my stories are set. Not a story, more of a travel guide. Hopefully this will give you a better background to my Illakian stories. If you have any more questions or have noticed something I have not thought of, email me, write your question in a review or write to me in the forums and I may put togethe...
I push open the front door and shake my useless, broken umbrella on the welcome mat outside. I take off my coat and try to shake as much water off of it as possible. Removing my pumps, I walk down the entrance foyer and upstairs to our bedroom. As I flick on the light, I'm disappointed not to see you there. Realizing that you had mentioned that you were goin...
All characters are 18 or over in the time frame of this story. Thanks. * Brooke Allison was one of those people that was obnoxiously intoxicating. You couldn't get enough of her, although many times you found yourself wondering how she gets the balls to do half the shit she does. I admired her for her brazenness but loved her for her submissive side also....
Dane Margeauland is a fine man, a noble and intelligent man, a far better man than I could ever hope to be. That is why I now drive his car, care for his house, and fuck his wife. When I fuck his wife he watches from the darkness, crouching in the corner as I debase her with myself. To her I am an animal and when I touch her delicate skin we share in the abo...
Smoke lazily drifted up from the outpost's ruins. Believed to be a mighty structure of granite and oak, it's defences had been undermined by the complacency and haughtiness of the warriors who staffed it. Now the bodies of those overconfident fools lay sprawled amidst the burnt-out husk, slaughtered in a surprise raid by the savage humanoids they were charge...