As anticipated, James will be spending the weekend at Jeanne's manor while Bayonetta is away on business. What pleasures and horrors await within? Bayonetta's Abuse III - Weekend At Jeanne's It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne's estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence...
All characters are at least 18 years old. Apologies for the delay on this story. Real life got in the way but I'm back at it now. Thank you for your patience and for reading. ***** "So where do you guys eat lunch?" Jessica asks as she and Shelly are walking towards the cafeteria. "Out in the stadium," Shelly answers. "The royal court table is not for y...
Author's Note: As far as I know, this is the end of the Mike/Casey saga. It's also the longest part, but there's some sex in it! Don't worry, I wouldn't want to leave you all hard and unsatisfied~ There's some Very Unsexy meanness in the middle of this story, during the bar scene. Might want to skip that if you're made uncomfortable by that kinda stuff. Ot...
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and all characters represented here and in any additional parts of this story are all over the age of 21. This tale involved crossdressing, bdsm & role playing. If these subjects do not interest you then I wish you well and hope you find a story on the site which you will enjoy. The main characters in this tale are as...
9 Reluctant to come fully awake, Victria dawdled her way between her subconscious mind and the provocation of her senses. Warm, cozy, her heart beating a lazy rhythm and her lungs filling with the fragrant beckoning of fresh air, Victria luxuriated in her stupor. She felt in motion too; a sensation of torpid rocking, advancing ever forward and side to side....
While this is an essay, there are plenty of graphic sexual details (if you are patient). My goal was to be both poignant and erotic. ***** INTRODUCTION I don't go to strip joints very often, only when I'm in Vegas with my fatuous buddies. I enjoy it immensely while I'm at the club. A pretty, near-naked young woman in my lap – how great is that? But later...
... As I stood there in the parking lot I felt like all eyes were on me. But why wouldn't they be? I had substantially bigger breasts than the average busty girl and were wearing a skirt shorter than that of the high school slut. As I had been standing still for a moment Megan got impatient. "Come on pretty. Don't let me get over there and grab your thong...
Jack Slade was the man all women wanted. He was tall, lean, and muscular, with an ass that fit a pair of jeans in a way that made women wet for miles. As the lead singer of an up and coming rock band, Jack seduced his audience with a voice that could shift from high pitched and sweet, to low and seductive, to hard all in one breath. With longish black hair...
yesterday i saw a rose, and thought of you, and how, so many years ago we explored the woods together, you and i... fashioned dolls out of clay and strung flowers in your hair, roses on my lips, and dreamed of growing wings someday to fly away as one... we were never to part, you and i; such were promises we made Jaehla A vague, unfocused, but d...
(Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. And remember, if you are reading stories at this or any other similar site there are many different sensual pressure points....