I was glad and relieved when the snow stopped falling and the plows had done their work. I was spent, having splashed, spilled, smeared or pumped my jism into, over and on fat, old Jasmine during the last couple of days. Oddly, I think she was just warming up but I was flat done in. I needed a rest. This was interesting because I never actually put the mea...
The first part of a story I started a few months ago but got side tracked, I've already wrote a few more chapters and will post them soon. This story is the first one in a universe that I hope to create, I will write multiple stories with different main characters and intertwine them for a better experience. Any and all feedback is appreciate, I hope you en...
I am a Silkeon, a red furred and green eyed warrior, small but fierce. I live on a far-away world called Bama. The seasons change based on the alignment of the moons and suns. Generally, there is a progression from cold to warm to cold to hot, and that repeats. Cold time is Winter, Hot time is Summer, Warm is Spring, and the transition to Cold is called Fal...
He clumsily makes his way through the dense tropical foliage of the jungle, his bare feet gently touching the mud and grass. He does not want to make a sound, for fear of alerting a tiger, python or other predator. It had been a couple days since the last time he had found any prey for his clan, and he can already feel his stomach rumbling. He is called Aka...
This is the moment she's been waiting for. She's a huntress and she's hunting her prey. This beauty, her long back hair cascading down her back and almost in front of her eyes as she kneels down, watching him from a distance. She has spotted her mate in the distance, doing the same. She can barely resist the temptation of going over to him and having her wa...
She knew nothing of bathroom scales, or diets, or why they might exist. It wouldn't have mattered if she did. In her world, knowledge of that kind had no value. Neither did the words "maybe or might be". Things either were…or were not. She was either, hungry, or not, thirsty, or not--alive or not. Being large for her kind would help her stay alive, the knowl...
"Ok, which way to go?" he asked as she slid across the cab's bench seat and snuggled next to him. "I am going to take you the long way home," she replied with a laugh and then turned to nuzzle her tongue again in his ear and whispered, "I want to suck your cock." The Reverend swerved a little as he took the car out of the parking lot and said, "Ok, but t...
From the darkened corner I watched as the truck pulled into the bay and knew you were coming. I must confess I didn't care about the rule I was shattering and longed to see you in all your glory, sweaty, soot covered and bathed in smoke ... such a tantalizing image. Hoards of manly men leaped from the truck, jostling for supremacy, cracking jokes and doing...
Real life happens. We may deny that the person we envy or play with or have luscious fantasies have flaws. Many people tend to over look them. But, what happens when larger incidents happen involving those same people? One of my favorite things to watch are bloopers. I love taking the blu-ray out of the package and watching my favorite, at the time, movie t...
I still don't really know why I signed up ... again. The first time I went I desperately needed the money; now I've got a steady office job and although I don't have a boyfriend, my life feels pretty settled. So why did I come back to Fair Game? In Fair Game, a woman, the 'prey', is paid £5,000 to be released in an area of woodland in a remote part of Engla...