The "Wood Nymph's Revenge" is a sequel to a story that never existed as a complete document. The original story introducing the characters of the Wood Nymph and the Human was never written down, and therefore "lost" and never recreated. The idea of erotic spankings using those characters - in this setting - strikes me as quite "magical". Simply put, a Human...
"Tonight I'm going to make your fantasy come true," I told her as I came through the door. I hand her a bag from Victoria's secret and smile at her. I'm going to have the guys over for poker and I'm going to let you serve us while you're wearing this. Nikki blushes deeply and smiles. "Really? I know I told you my fantasy was to be shown off like your sex to...
She heard the door creak open as she sat there in her living room book in hand, hair messy and up. A silhouette shown at the entrance, she knew it was him but the mysterious allure compelled her nonetheless. His shadowy figure leaned up against the doorframe his biceps plump and round as he rested his elbow and hand on the ridged frame. She always protested...
These are all stories written as letters from a wife to her husband. He asks her to write any thing she remembers that are sexual in any way. She is in her mid forties and in excellent shape. She is very beautiful. She grew up in the country, he in the city. This is an incident that happened well into their marriage. SIX HUNDRED REASONS Hi Honey, Please...
The tension had been building up for weeks; he could barely stand it, and had given up on sleep entirely. Every night he would lie next to her, unable to ignore this angel that had somehow fallen into his life. He wanted her always, wanted to touch her dark hair, feel her smooth skin against his own rough hands, even listen to her breathe quietly as she slep...
"It's raining." "So what, come out." Angela stood on the doorstep of her friend Michael's house. He looked at her, looked up at the torrential gray sky and back at her. And her soaking wet shirt that clung to her tits in all the right places. Oops. "I saw that. Now will you come out or will I have to drag you?" His cock fought against the cold wind, t...
Ame had the best weekend. She was ready for school this Monday morning. She had an easy class, Introduction to Photography. Humming to herself she walked across campus to her class. But the moment she walked in the door, her happiness faded. "We meet again. You know, you still owe me something." It was the stranger from the bar. "What are you doing here? D...
Like much of the world, I used to believe that Muslim women were dull and boring, and above all else, submissive and weak. Until I met a Saudi Arabian Muslim dominatrix named Afaf Saoud, and she introduced me to my submissive side. Now I'm her sub, and we're dating. Afaf wants me to convert to Islam and marry her. Seriously, Afaf already has my Islamic name...
Note-As you may of noticed, Umagod was incomplete. This is the finish. If scat bothers anyone, don't read this story. * * * * * "Fuck my nasty asshole, you naughty boy. I rocked back and forth, and Uma had a hard time even on here hands and knees keeping steady. I tried hard to help her by holding her shoulders. "Yeah, you like my cock in your tight lit...
As soon as they arrived at Mark's apartment, Jada asked, "Which floor?" "Third," he told her, shaking his head and rolling his eyes at his utter lack of self-control. God, did he want her... She ran ahead of him and began climbing the stairs slowly, sticking out her ass and swinging her hips with every step. "Oh, god," Mark muttered under his breath as he...