Bard stood at a fork in the road, lost in thought. Two wooden road signs before him read Darkwood Road and Gloomveil Road. Both sounded equally depressing and treacherous to the man. What moody bastard had thought up such welcoming names? Bard glanced back down the path he had just travelled but thought better of it. He was a thief on the run and would meet...
When Matt had woken up on Tuesday morning cuddled up to a nude Sophie, he'd enjoyed it greatly, and it was something he definitely wanted to repeat as often as possible. This morning, Matt had the pleasure of waking with not one nude girl, but 4, all of whom wanted to get in on the group cuddle. Matt opened his eyes, and examined the current positions of eve...
This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. Previously posted on another site. Captain's Choice Chapter 5 Lost at Sea We were on a four day break in the middle of August. Our next charter would be arriving on a Friday afternoon and our most recent had just left on Monday morning. It was a...
I looked at my watch, hmmm he will be here soon I must get the place just perfect. My dear friend was flying in from overseas to visit me for the weekend. I had given him instructions on how to get to the cottage I had rented and was now feeling panic stricken, what if he does not find me? My trail of thought was broken by my mobile phone ringing, I picked u...
Every Saturday throughout the summer the nearby country club puts on a small fireworks display. But to celebrate our nation's independence they go bigger, longer and louder. We aren't club members, but our houses are near enough to it that we can view the displays in most of their glory above and between the houses and trees. But on this particular Fourth o...
On ordinary days in hidden thoughts, he will come for her, this thief of her senses... Stolen Moments A story of submission She knew she ought to be working, there was so much to do and there where days when this haunting of her senses ceased to visit her and she could simply go about her day without interruption, time becoming filled up with the mundane...
Jaime Pressly, one of Hollywood's hottest young stars was taking her shower. She was humming a tune by Mandy Moore: Someday we'll know/Why Samson loved Delilah/One day I'll go/Dancing on the moon/Someday you'll know/That I was the one for you... Soon, she stepped out of the shower and towel dried herself. Looking at the mirror she smiled at the foxy reflect...
Afsoon awakened in the embrace of her ebony friend and lover Farisa and gazed into her brown eyes filled with adoration. "Good morning my jewel," Farisa purred and they kissed. Afsoon's eyes were wet as she replied "Good morning, dear one." When they were together they could almost forget they were harem sex slaves, subject to the whims of the cruel Genera...
Edited by Wicked * Darkness crowded the room, barely kept at bay by the light of the candles. The outlines of the room were lost in the famished shadows, which were waiting only for the candles' surrender to engulf the whole of the room. The acrid smell of the incense choked the air, oppressing the atmosphere and curling in an almost predatory manner aroun...
I found myself alone in an open field. Looking around there was nothing within sight except for a lone tree. I stood up and started walking when I fell forward. Looking down I saw them. Two huge boobs the size of watermelons. They made it hard to walk but they were just the start. As I walked I felt something drip down my legs. Soon it grew into a flow, then...