The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: "Jilnar Jardaly's Hot and Horny Fuckhouse" ***** "Two minutes till show time, Ms Jardaly!" said the young stagehand, who was poking his head in Jilnar's dressing room as she waited anxiously to make her American television de...
(this is a sequel to Ode to A Cali Courtesan, and takes place, as did the prequel, in real time. Thank you. These recollections are attempts to freeze a particular time, forever. Danbury 200) My spent cock still deep in Megan's mouth, I lie back on the hot bed, nearly unconscious from the dramatic, wild sucking off. Utterly drained, dick stiff but rapid...
I knew it as surely as I knew the earth was round and day followed night. Yes, people change in appearance over the years, I certainly had, but somehow on an innate level I knew it was him. His eyes met mine and for the first time in forever I felt fear. Fear that he would hate me for the woman I had become, fear that despite everything that had passed bet...
Gene Therapy - Dose 06 Course of Treatment An Autobiographical tale by Dr. David Zephyr ===CONTENTS=== A Letter from the Doctor Transformed Biology The World I Live In Progeny and Research Beginning Foundation A Stir of Suspicion Fishing for a Revenge Fuck Afterword =============== ======================================== A Letter from the Doctor =========...
Lin'qa yawned sleepily, the gentle swaying of the airship lulling her further into her state of drowsiness. Gehra's nails scratched that spot between her ears and she purred contentedly, not even fully aware she was doing it. She buried her face deeper in the big Orc's chest, tightening her arms around his waist. She'd been so tired today. Rugana had roused...
Hey Everyone! Sorry that this took a while, I just wanted to try other projects. Speaking of which, this is going to be the last one in the series, just because I want to put a period on it for a while. Maybe I'll work on it again someday, but no time soon. So since this is the last one, I'm gonna try and go ham on this one. Sorry if this news is disappointi...
The Venetian Connection After leaving the Orient Express at Venice station, I caught a private water taxi to Rio San Moisè and I checked into my hotel. My room was elegantly furnished with antique wooden chairs and a long couch. The bed was huge and had a pile of no less than six pillows resting at the head. The headboard was an immense piece of upholstere...
The stage emitted an explosion of lights and noise as Elise belted out the end of her set with endearing enthusiasm. As the song ended and the lights began to dim, her small but passionate audience burst into applause. I was close enough to see Elise panting in the near darkness, totally exhausted, but with a satisfied smile plastered across her face. I was...
Author's Note: This is an idea I've been turning over in my head for a little while but was unsure how to actually go about it. This documents a single night amongst a group of friends. Chapter A outlines some background on the group that Chapters B & C do not. There are portions that are the same between all 3 stories to keep track of the timeline betwe...
Thank god, Oscar's girls liked to get naked and nasty and this one - Joan was at the top of the list. Joan was a sexual dynamo. Joan wasn't just queen of the house during her stay...she ruled. As I lay naked on my bed, slowly waking, my blurry eyes and brain were able to derive that the naked woman standing at the foot of my bed was Joan. She usually wore h...