“Ruin has come to our family. You remember our ancestral manor, opulent and imperial. Gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the forest. It has become a festering abomination of its once proud ancestry. I beg you Croft, return home, claim your birthright, and deliver our family from the ravenous clutching shadows, of our dark manor.” Croft read the letter...
So I meant to have this up for Christmas but, I got kinda busy with holiday shopping and all. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it. Better late than never. * It was Christmas Eve. Being a single 30 year old man, who didn't keep in touch with much of my family, I had no intentions of sitting inside that night. It had been a rough year. Stressful even, with lots...
Note: though I do refer to some of the characters as "children," all of the characters in this story are over 18. "Goddammit Sam! Can you stop that!" Paul Archer has had enough. Every time he or his wife Claudia needs to find one of their children, they always wind up walking in on them masturbating. Whether it's Jeremy jerking off into h...
This is the final chapter of the 4 part series. It will probably make more sense if you read Chapters 1, 2 and 3 of Secrets of The Stallion first. May I once again Thank all the readers who have given me such positive feedback, the little pointers to improve and those who have made me a favourite author or story. It is truly appreciated and will be taken...
The origins of the magic marker are unknown, only that tales of it's exploits have been told for centuries, a magical artifact that can change both mind and flesh with a stroke. Earliest reports of the artifact state that it had been a quill once before slowly adapting to the writing instruments of the twenty-first century. It is said that the marker has alm...
TV Night A few weeks passed with a renewed effort to fit into the bikini I had chosen as my goal. Exercise, diet... more exercise. That was my life. I was beginning to wonder when I could convert my efforts to sexual advantage. Of course, Morgan and I had our occasional 'practice sessions' in which I added anal sex to my repertoire of sexual abilities. At...
Everyone dreams about making changes to their lives. It’s part of the human condition to desire better things. I was no exception. These impossible desires kept me awake at night. I wanted to be prettier, curvier, or smarter. I wanted to be popular, have more friends, or more sex. I wanted love and lust and everything in between. I knew I wanted too much, bu...
It happened three weeks ago, my name is Josh and I took my last final after my third year at UW and had 10 days before I started my summer intern job. My friend Ryan finished on the same day. Two hours after the final we left for his parents' house across the state. We planned to spend the weekend there and take in his little brother's high school graduation...
This story contains a variety of straight, bi and gay/dyke sex, BDSM, GS, BS, whore, slut and other action. If any of this upsets you, please don't read. If you like it, read on and let me have comments! ***** It was Tuesday morning and the 37yo mom dropped off her little one at the twice-weekly playgroup and stayed to chat with a couple of the other moms...
Note: The story takes place about two years before the events of the first. It is a sort of "origin story" before I continue with Jazzmyne's story. ________________________ "Ohhh...Shit! FUCK!" I screamed in pleasure as the large truck driver continued to relentlessly fuck my tight asshole, sweat dripping down from my face. This complete stranger, whom I m...