'Ten years' I thought, my hands caressing the hard leather case. My fingers ran over the raised metallic emblem in the center of the top, light refracting from the gem in its center. That strange symbol, was it another language? Or perhaps the craftsman's signature? Was it maybe a magical rune which had bestowed its power on the garment contained within? At...
It was a warm April when Asui was admitted to the gundam pilot training course. Asui had been a successful second-line pilot in the regular Air Force, flying inland interdiction missions and reconnaissance for the army, and gaining a reputation for skill as a pilot. It was a satisfying military career and her country was holding its own in the long running w...
Dionysis Retreat, Floor 1 Mrs. Brandi Westerholm, a full-breasted redhead with trim waistline and curvaceous hips, arrived on the first floor of the Dionysis Retreat in a mid-thigh low cut black halter dress that fit her like a glove and displayed to maximum advantage her 38Cs. Her hourglass figure was molded into mythic Wonder Woman proportions by a shelf...
I groaned. I couldn't help it, I tried to stay silent but the pain was too great. I heard a snigger, then the agony increased. Sweat poured from my brow and I started to hyperventilate. All I had done was suggest to my wife of thirty years that we spice up our sex life: Try something new, maybe buy some toys or go to a nudist resort. Nothing extreme -- no e...
That was the second time she'd sent me home naked, and this time the night was darker and colder. I was exhausted from both abuse and pleasure, and was feeling decidedly icky from all the cum that coated my breasts and matted my hair and filled my belly and dripped endlessly from my pussy and ass. While I hadn't minded Annabel's cum so much, this was mostly...
She came like a genie out of a bottle, almost less a part of the real world than something summoned by Peter's questing mind, his fantasies, his nightmare. It was December, bracing cold in the winter snow, even with the padding he wore underneath his spider-suit. He'd stopped on a rooftop momentarily to soak in the steam coming off a heating unit, rubbing wa...
I arrived at the bistro to find Gemma all worked up and in a fit of sheer panic. "You're here, thank goodness!" she exclaimed, and I was taken aback by her obviously tense mood. "Yeah, and early," I replied. "Where's Paolo?" Paolo was our head chef, and he ran the kitchen. "Well, that fucker, Big D, has been successful," she said. "He sure has," I retorte...
1: Flogging Great Service Customer service gets what it deserves The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. "So do you actually kill zombies with that butt...
Again, if you are not into a wife having an open marriage and sharing things with her husband, do not read any further. For those that are ok with this....enjoy! As I stood in the shower, I had a perfect view of my wife standing in front of her closet wrapped in her robe. One of the highlights of my morning is being able to watch this beautiful woman prep...
Months had passed. I had been toying with the idea of sharing my wife in a threesome and had been shot down many times, but she had finally agreed to it. This was back on Halloween; we were both drunk, fresh out of stamina, and lying in bed. I told her how hot it was watching her dance with other guys and how bad I wanted to share her which led to her reveal...