A supernatural series of stories mostly set in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul. Note: This episode contains bondage and female-on-female action. "If you insert your finger into the keyhole, you can feel Bloody Nathy biting it." - A superstition among Rustorian children. Episode 3: The Administrator Midnight, the Administration of Grazghul. "Aaaaah....
'I'd Like You To Meet My Mother' Ch. 5 'Oh baby, yes! Fuck me, please fuck me!' Jenny moaned. I couldn't reply to her as I was too busy kissing her mother, our mouths wide open, each mouth full with the other's tongue, Sandra making grunting noises partly due to the arousal caused by our kissing, and also due to the effort of supporting her daughter. You s...
Tonight was one of the three formal nights aboard ship on our fifteen day roundtrip cruise from Los Angeles to Hawaii. Angel and I were very excited as we changed into our formal attire. I was wearing a black tuxedo and bowtie. Angel looked magnificent in her royal blue evening gown cut low in front to accent her beautiful milk white breasts. It looked lik...
The following story is based on true events. I have changed the names of the characters in the story for their privacy. __________ Bob was a strange guy. He was nice enough, about 20 and good looking with short close-cropped hair. I say he was strange because he was always going out with different girls every week, After work we would often meet at a club t...
It was pitch black dark that night. A flicker of lightening from the distant storm that had passed briefly heated the sky. The air was warm and damp; just enough moisture to frizz her hair between her car and his front door. He stood in the threshold leaning against the frame of the doorway. His sleeves were rolled just below his elbows. He held his arms cro...
The Message I was in the dark, my brain was still cloudy, I tried to move my arms but they seemed to be above my head. My eyes fluttered open and I saw I was in a dark room and I felt some metal bands around my wrists. I pulled and I heard what sounded like chains rattling. 'Think Alexis, think! I remember I was on a space ship, with Oliver. He brought me...
Bea is not only our sister-in-law, she's the wife's best friend, and all the excitement we can handle. She's Five foot seven, 44DD-38-40 and willing to discharge anything with two legs. Her husband (the wife's brother) spends more time in jail than at home so Bea's with us more than not. This is the way Bea tells it: In the late summer I lost my virginity...
Jess didn't come home that night. When she wasn't home by dinner, I was mad. I mean, I'd had all day to think about it and I knew I was in the right. How dare she freeze me out? Just because I called her a size queen? She wouldn't have sex with me, her own boyfriend, and claimed she needed this guy Pete because he had a big dick. What other word is there f...
The moon, swollen hung full in the night. Darkness caressed her skin, skyclad she felt power dripping from her body. The Night of the Great Hunt was alive with sounds and scents. Once in the clearing, she began the ritual, cleansing herself as well as the ground by her craft. As the hour drew closer she began to dance, lost in the moment. Her breasts felt...
Less than four hours remained until his dinner date with his ex-wife, Katrina, at her favorite Manhattan restaurant: Sardi's. In less than five minutes his mistress would emerge from the ladies' restroom with freshly scrubbed hands, ready to pry open a three-pound lobster across from him at a ramshackle diner. As the wisecracking waitress Janine approached t...