In the furthest of jungles that await to be conquered a Group of explorers are in the middle of a dense rainforest, foraging their way with Machetes they find a spot to camp for the night. There were 3 men and Jane in the party and well experienced in exploration. The damp jungle was humid and breathing the thick air made one sweat profusely. As they made...
Candles? Check. Butter, milk and pearl onions for tomorrow's dinner? Check. Lube and condoms? Check. Everything is set for Valentine's Day with my husband. The only thing left is to meet Giselle. With grocery bags in hand, I picked up my pace to the coffee shop. Giselle is a girl I found on the internet. In her early twenties, her bikini body pictures were...
"You know the Sanders' have a lovely son about your age." Therese said. Tiffany glanced up from her laptop at her mother, a knot of dread forming in her gut. "What?" Here we go again. "You know, Julian. Julian Sanders? You could bring him to Samantha's wedding." "No, I don't think so." Flashes of that one college party they'd both gone to went through Tif...
James glanced at his watch as the taxi drove away, 6.58. He walked up the drive and rang the bell. It was opened immediately, not by a member of her household as James had expected, but by Alison herself. "Ah, punctilious as usual James." She greeted him, "Please come in, my study is there on the left." James was not sure if he was disappointed or relieved...
"That was beautiful." "What?" she said as she drifted down. "What was -- beautiful?" "You. Watching you -- your face. I've never seen anything as beautiful in my life." She opened her eyes and looked up at him, and he could see the story in her eyes. "It was like every emotion you felt played across your face. It was beautiful, like magic." "Thank you," s...
Sometimes the strangest people become heroes. Matti never thought he would ever be one. But somehow it had happened. But somehow he became the wrong sort of hero... perhaps! Matti, in his final year at college studying electronics had achieved very little before this moment, but now, circumstances had changed. To say he had achieved very little is perhaps u...
Now it was Friday night and I was being picked up for Lesson 3 by Al. He is the boyfriend of the woman I was a sex slave to. I had corresponded with her to be a sex slave. She agreed only if I could prove myself. I had written a long list of kinky things I was willing to do for her. She wanted me to serve her husband. That was what would give her pleasure. I...
Scott had met Ginger, a cute, little brunette, with a knockout figure, at her office about two weeks ago, while on a sales call. The beauty of her soft, long brown hair and abundant, firm tits, which bulged temptingly against her tight sweater, immediately turned him on. Ginger had been getting a drink at the water fountain when, as she was bending over the...
A bead of sweat run down Scott Blanchard's forehead. He wiped it away before it could reach his left eye and pushed his black hair away from his damp forehead. He unbuttoned the top button of his shirt so he could loosen his necktie. It wasn't quite eleven o'clock and already it was over eighty degrees. Scott tugged his suit jacket off and tossed it through...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...