I have to apologize for the time it takes to produce each chapter. This one gave me a headache for a long time. Madison (ThanatopicFolds) my cool editor helped speed things up, for which I'm grateful. I've also had the kind help of Stylus. You guys rock. $$$$$$$$$$$$ The human heart is a puzzle made from pieces of our lives. There is a piece for that fir...
Note: I've been on hiatus for a few reasons. The first was that I recently acquired a job which doesn't pay terribly well, but a job is a job. The second is that I am writing a non-erotic story which I will not be posting anywhere, I haven't really decided what I'll do with it. The third is that with me being a young man, I have certain needs, otherwise know...
The next morning at the Anderson's, both Sinclair and John greeted Mr. Anderson, while patiently waiting for Nicole. "Nicole you have guests." Nicole heard her father call up to her from downstairs. She felt giddy inside. She had changed again and again until finally settling on a deep blue velvet riding habit that had matching blue satin trim. It had a jau...
Singear, all of nineteen years of age, was trekking across the variegated landscape. She was surefooted, experienced, and rugged. She always had the same sort of base expression on her face-exhausted, but with a crazed look in her dark green eyes. She was fairly tall, but lithe. She had long, brunette hair that she kept loosely constrained with bits of leath...
CATHOLIC GUILT I remember fondly the girlfriend I had when I was a sophomore in college. What made Peggy so special was her sense of Catholic guilt. She was the horniest woman I have ever known, but she thought everything to do with sex was a sin. Because of that I never fucked Peggy, but we did just about everything else. She particularly loved sucking co...
Sapphira awoke with a spring in her step. Good sex could do that to you. Sin had left her the previous evening on the promise that they would have dinner at his place and she would be spending the next few nights. She had readily agreed, but what else would one expect with his hard flesh still pulsing deep inside of her? She was bound to be a captive audienc...
8/25/2013@Published ! The Omnipotence or the Antifascist of the greedy and taking advantage of others whom are less fortunate. A mental state & sense of self-justification of acquired unscrupulous abnormal acquisitions, coupled with self-righteous entitlement objectives of grandiose predilections of impaired objectification's. A constant cognitive state...
Ch. 7 The memory bloomed vivid for Michael as he raced into the fortress. Nicholas standing over Ian's body. Blood dripping slowly down the dagger's point, leaving a muddy crimson stain in the sand. Cold dead eyes locking with his for an instant before Michael was dragged away. 'I could have saved him.' The thought had haunted Michael ever since that a...
A.N. Once more into the fray! WELCOME TO BOOK THREE OF THE LOST BOY!! WHOOOOOOOPPP!! Lol, thank you for your patience while this came out :) I'm excited to continue the adventures of Ian and the ladies! The Following Contains: Futa on femboy, girlcock, up boy booty, some coerced sex like dub-con, but other than that, back into the same old escapades of...
"Did you enjoy your dance?" He growled into her neck. His hands moving down her legs slipping her shoes off. "Remember, only I will ever hold you in a waltz." He punctuated his last sentence by stripping one of her stockings off in one motion. Pulling her arms back he tied her wrist together behind her back. She stretched her fingers unfolding them and fold...