Author's Note: The following chapter in this story is entirely the product of this author's imagination. The views of the characters do not necessarily represent the views of the author or any other person. Be warned that sensitive readers will find some scenes extremely offensive. * The beginning of the end for Peter Marquis started in the home of Fidelis...
It was nearly impossible to count the days in Aaru; the sun never set, locking the realm into eternal twilight. Had it been days, weeks? He was on the verge of giving up entirely, as all his time was spent following and servicing the dark-skinned goddess that was now laying on a golden day bed facing the Nile, eyes closed and mouth open to receive another gr...
Disclaimer: Adapted from a manga called "Half Dried Laundry" by Doi Sakazaki. :-: Amy Noteworthy was one of those ditzy women who left doing laundry until the very last minute. She had dark brown hair that reached past her shoulders in waves like a dark river spun over sturdy shoulders that in no way looked manly. She was tall -- almost 6 feet without even...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationships with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and...
As I mentioned earlier, my twin sons now live with me in what has become a very loving, and also a very sexual relationship. With my sexual drive and enhanced body along with their raging hormones and both being well hung, it was impossible to live together without getting sexually involved. And involved we are! After my divorce and while I was living with...
And so it begins . . . Woke up this morning with your dick pressed up against my ass, still sticky from last night's extensive, exhaustive fuckin'. I could feel it awakening from its' soft sleepy state, stretching and yawning back to life. My ass responds in kind, nestling up against it, enjoying the wake-up call. But, in that early morning haze, with my...
Tiffany May was gloriously pregnant, bulging and glowing as only the expecting woman can. Her belly was massive, as she counted the days towards delivery, her breasts full of milk, and already expressing. It was messy, yet she felt better than she ever had. And Tom, her husband was becoming a pregnancy freak, unable to keep his hands off of her. She didn't...
Note: This story is the twenty-seventh installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I s...
This isn't so much a sex story as a love story with sexy bits. If you're looking for hot action look elsewhere. On the other hand, if the idea of transgender body swap appeals then read on. Oh, and this is chapter seven. If you haven't read the others then you really should. Enjoy ********* The next day, when I returned home from work, it did feel a litt...
She stood there waiting for him feeling as if she had stepped into some kind of surreal painting. She expected the clock on the wall to melt or her subconscious to come spilling out of her head on display for the whole world to sift through. All because she never expected to be standing in a hotel lobby waiting for this particular man ever again. When he mes...