Chapter Seven In which Isabella learns some more history and makes new friends For the first time in her life, Isabella awoke with a man's arms around her and a hard cock between the mounds of her ass. She was in heaven. Thomas's regular deep breathing told her he was still sleeping, but his cock was engorged and pulsing slowly and he occasionally moved hi...
I met Saphira when I was jogging in the park. I see her almost every day sitting at the wooden bench feeding small amount of crumbs to the pigeons on the ground. She was dressed in an all black cloak with a golden mask that was shaped of what I thought was a wolf head. And because she was so disguised I didn't know what gender she was either. One day I just...
Pru (Prudence) Blanchard, assistant to the Human Resources manager, took Jonathon Weatherspoon via the service elevator at the back of the Duke of Huntington Hotel to the unattached male staff quarters on the fourth floor. The slow moving steel cage gave Pru time to study this newly hired security man, a farm boy from the interior. Jonathon had revealed he'...
We had been trying to move house for almost two years when we finally found the home of our dreams. It was a bit out of price range but we managed to buy a lovely 5 bedroom house in a quiet, secluded rural location. The house boasted a huge garden and a superb view of the mountains in the distance, it was idyllic. Over the first few weeks some of the neigh...
Dusk settled in gradually as Beth drove, the colour seeping out of the air around her until only a dull grey remained. Streetlights were almost nonexistent in this rural part of the world, and she could only guess that the forms in the fields she passed were bales of hay. Not silent creatures, ready to burst up out of the darkness and swallow her and Hannah...
This is a work of fiction. All characters and incidents portrayed and names within are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental. All places mentioned are only used to provide a framework, not to imply anything in this story actually occurred in those places. Although everyone is a fiction of our i...
* Authors note This series is the first thing I have ever written and published in my life. I have been very apprehensive to take that leap of faith, as you want to be good at something before you put it out there for the world to see. I am enjoying this far more than I expected and the challenges of being a good storyteller are popping up the further I g...
Part two of this one. Please let me know your thoughts, and cast your votes when you're done. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Why didn't you tell me? Didi asked. She wasn't mad, just curious, or so her smile told me. "Well, to be honest, I didn't know, at first anyway. Until we got to your room, and you told me what you were in town for, I had no...
Having just hung her skirt on the hook in the changing booth of the clothing store, Carol stood naked save her bikini panties. "Carol?" The voice boomed like the speaker were using a bullhorn. Immediately, a lump formed in Carol's throat. A million thoughts raced through her mind. Who was calling her? Who even knew she was there? What did they want? Then,...
Better Than New Act 1 Wednesday, June 17th, 6:15pm I dropped down into the booth with a sigh. The cushioned seat padding took the brunt of the impact. I nodded to Paul, with a miserable attempt at a smile, picked up the waiting beer and took a healthy gulp. "So ... it's finally done?" he asked. "Yep. All the t's crossed and the i's dotted. I'm officiall...