Tom's head was in the clouds. He wasn't quite sure where he was or why he was there. His muddled brain wouldn't allow him to focus on such trivial concerns. Soft, powdery earth cushioned his back, sweat cooled on his skin and Tom felt none of it. His thoughts floated listlessly, focusing on nothing and everything at once. His eyes however, were opened wide,...
I woke up with Alonso's arm around me and snuggled closer into him. Gianna was curled up against his other side, and behind her, I could see Sonia, Marta and Kiera curled up in a pile. I couldn't believe I was lying in a bed with five other people, all of us naked, and I was fine with it. Of course, I had done many things in the past few days that I never wo...
Mona was her name. She was our maid. Later, much later, (right at the end in fact,) Sal changed all that and she became, 'Our Little Guinea Pig'. Which is what brought matters to a head, as it were. A cold and stormy night it was, (the end), rain falling wetly in the yard, window frames rattling fit to burst. A terrine of iced gespachio was hurled at my he...
I walked a few steps behind her in the cool evening air. It was dark. The street lamps lit the way and it was quiet except for the rhythmical clicking of her high heels on the pavement and the hum of an occasional car in the distance. She didn't say a word and didn't even look at me, but I knew where we were going. Soon we reached her apartment. She opened...
(All characters are over 18 years of age.) Mark's gone. He left for work, leaving a note with only a hand-drawn red heart and "Take good care of him, Jenni. I'll be home ASAP." She goes to the kitchen to make coffee and a big bowl of pancake batter because that will make everything better, right? Freek's not too broken up not to respond to the smell of f...
Thanks to all my fans, I know I've been really slow in getting this one written. I hope you enjoy it. I hope there aren't too many mistakes as I didn't want to wait for an editor. ********************** Yumi has a lot of trouble at the Airport Yumi awoke groggily a few hours later. She sat up in a drying puddle of her own and many other peoples' body flui...
Hola peeps. In my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? Anyways, this time I write about a favorite character of mine from the 'You Can't Deny Your Wolf' franchise. She's Alexandra Cornwell, Panola Mountain werewolf community's shaman. In this story Alex has to remain in her wolf fo...
Thank you Tigerssman for helping with this story. * The clients at the clinic didn't notice the change of songs Krynn was singing. Molly escaped from time to time. After two months, large signs started to pop up all over town; it was 'SHU presents: An Evening with Molly and Krynn.' Penny thought that Mama really should have a night out to relax and unwind...
Trys lay in the darkness, whimpering softly, trembling beneath the twin tongues on her breast and pussy. The catgirls' tongues were rough and long, wet and slow—oh, so agonizingly slow in their attentions. They had long since rendered the mighty warrior a quivering, moaning mess. She had come at least fifteen times already, by her count. But counting was dif...
Summertime in New England is short at best. We that make our lives here don't mind though. It is 3 months of warmth and greenery. Of swimming and bathing suits. It is skimpy clothing and sweaty nights. It is a time to be outside from sunrise to sunset. When you live here, you relish the brief summer time that is yours and then move on to enjoy the next seaso...