Sandra stood up and yawned after memorizing her daily twenty five pages of the notes on the celtion dissertation on humans and mortality in art. Sandra had a way about her that made one think of distinction and statuesque competence. At five foot six she was above average height and her grace in movement was apparent as she glided around the perimeter of her...
In the beginning, god created the angels. Intending them to be humanities protectors at the time in which he finished with the grand design. Their lives were blissful at first in their celestial father's house. Cares washed away from them as they bathed in the glory and love of their god. The angels spent their days playing with each other, testing out the n...
Liv only realized Rudy was looking at her face a moment after it happened. She had been lost in her feelings, her thoughts of how this man could be doing such things to her - and not be a dream - and had only then opened her eyes. The question was still on her face when he looked, and when she saw his puzzlement, she instantly brought her mind back to the pr...
The village I was brought up in was at the top of a hill, at the foot of which flowed the local salmon river and this was to present me with my next opportunities in my quest for naked freedom and fun. The river valley had high rising woodland sides near the village and on the opposite bank open flat agricultural land and managed forest estates. I would ofte...
The slapping of my balls against her cunt and the sluts moans, were all I could hear as my orgasm approached. My 9 inch cock was ferociously punishing her ass with a will almost of its own, nothing could stop it now from reaching its inevitable conclusion of releasing its trapped seed from the tightening sac swinging below. The instinctual urge grew closer...
You open your mailbox and look inside. The only thing there is a yellow slip of paper, left by the postman. "Package Pickup," it says. There is a check mark in the box beside the line that says, "Package too large." "I'm not expecting any packages." you say out loud. There's nobody around to hear you but you don't care. You double check the name and address...
Underneath a pregnant moon, three robed ladies dabbled in witchcraft, alcohol, and other mischief. Skeletal trees branches filtered silvery light onto them. In their prepared forest clearing, a fired burned and crackled in a stone pit, protecting from December's frigid breath. Left of the flames, sat Laurie, a six foot black girl of gigantic proportions, b...
Joel Taylor sighed as the black van carrying himself and his fellow prisoner pulled quickly away from the stark concrete walls of the prison. Branscombe Wood had been his home for the last four years and was where he had assumed that he would serve out the his sentence. But there had been trouble - there usually was. The fight had not really been his fault...
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We dated all through high school, as steady a couple as could be. Yet, I never got past kissing her. "I'm saving myself for my husband, Bob" is how Tina explained it. Sometimes going to Catholic schools instills great will power - it certainly did for her, anyway. "I'm going to be your husband, someday" I told her, not just as an attempt to get past that...