Anjanette the Witch and The Tentacles of Power by Lord_Bokrug Anjanette Wormwood. 18 years old. College student. Witch. Never outgrew her goth phase since highschool. In the best way ever, of course. Anjanette was trekking in the old abandoned cemetery on the outskirts of the town of Dimwich. Her curvaceous body jiggled in her short black dress as she...
All the characters in the story are above 18 years of age, so let's begin the story and hope you enjoy it. LAST FOUR DAYS OF CEO The first day; I got up at 5:00 a.m. and got ready for my work. At 5:30a.m. I got a message from the CEO to pickup mam on the way after picking him up. So, I took my bus and went to the hospital where I took the car and picked up...
Momma Melba told me to follow her in my car to her house. I thought about not following her but the delicious shame that I felt and the possibility of serving her again kept me tailgating her closely. Momma Melba lived in Northeast OKC in a small old house. I parked behind her and got to the door as she was unlocking it. I followed her into the living-room...
My girlfriend, Kayla, and I were watching a movie on Netflix when I got the first notification. "Is this Griffin?" I glanced at my phone and was confused until remembering who could be emailing me. I sneakily put the phone in my pocket and went to use the bathroom to respond. "Yeah, that's me? Who's this?" I texted back. Before I could head back I got an...
Disclaimer: All characters in this work are purely fiction, are all over 18 years old, all situations are consensual and all writing is the sole property of Bella Bellua, author. *** Chapter 1: The Northern Orphans I starred at the invitation in my hands for a long moment. So the rumors were true, I thought to myself. Alpha Atlas was making a power move...
"Jason, next week we have two days off together. What do you think about an overnight canoe trip on the Peace River?" "That would be cool." "We could rent a canoe in Arcadia and just have some fun. During the week we should have the river to ourselves." Departure day dawned. It had been raining cats and dogs all night, but was supposed to be clear by noon...
God it hurt, that deep, pulsating throbbing that reminded me how much I’d drunk the night before, looking around the remains of my bedroom I thought, again, never again. Wandering downstairs I saw the post had arrived, bills, junk and a small brown package. Okay, try to kick brain into gear, kettle, mug, teabag, right, hows the world today, open blind, win...
I couldn't stop thinking about Shelley, my super-hot MILF hand therapist who I'd been going to for treatment of a thumb injury. Early one morning, before others arrived, this 50-something, thick-bodied beauty provided a most unique method of easing my suffering: She used her incredibly sexy old feet to make me cum, after getting out of me I couldn't masturba...
Leasa Silicon Valley’s ‘Blonde4Blacks’ Chapter 2 Amos strutted over to the cot I was laying on. Standing with his hands confidently on his hips he said: “Get dressed. Time to go.” Still leaning on one arm I leisurely reached out and grasped the base of his love club and positioned the nozzle to my lips. I looked up at Amos and gave the large, limp hu...
Safe Haven What Would You Do by Beyondrapture. You are a citizen of a monster friendly state that has recently been invaded and occupied by order troops. Some serious shit's going down in Fictioniezia, the tattered remains of the national military have fled in disarray and the last remaining holdout in the area was shelled into oblivion two days ago. Order...