The first time he saw her, he wasn't that impressed. Her breasts barely made a dent in her slightly oversized T-shirt. Kinky-curly red hair was pulled haphazardly into a bun at the nape of her neck. She was shapely in an athletic way and looked like she knew her way around a basketball court, but she wasn't toned by any means. Her shy smile made her eyes cr...
I stood by the bedroom window, letting the morning sun shine bright lines across my face. I closed my eyes and inhaled deep through my nose as the hazelnut flavored steam from my coffee reminded me of when everything was so ordinary. Ken was still in the shower and I wondered how he would like seeing me in my new XL knit sweater without any pants or underwea...
I wondered why I had just agreed to do that? I mean sure, being Leah was super fun, but to eat my own cum out of Clara's pussy was a bit... I'm not sure what it was, but the Yang energy in my soul wasn't super into the idea. That said, the Yin energy I contained was singing like a chorus of angels at the thought of licking a big, hot load of sticky cum out...
Adam smiled. If the two women he shared a house with wanted to play strip poker who was he to argue yet being the gentleman he was he did ask if they were both absolutely sure they wanted to do this. They were, though of course the two bottles of wine the three had shared to celebrate their all getting through their vivas might have had something to do with...
Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Kiiiiirrrrrraaaaaaaa!" Cat Grant yelled loudly. Kara Danvers sighed softly. She didn't mind that her boss continuously called her by the wrong name, because she knew it was a running joke or perhaps a way for Ms Grant to create som...
It was Saturday night, and the usual was happening. Martin was fucking his wife. Shereen was in her usual position, her legs propped up with the pillows. Martin thrust and pounded on top of her, trying to force himself up on his elbows. Martin was staring down into the mattress as he let his ass ride the wave. He loved his wife, and he loved fucking her. He...
Disclaimer: I do not own Legends of Tomorrow or Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story is an alternative version of a scene in my Super Dating fic. ***** "Gideon, report!" Sara Lance demanded after a sudden jolt almost knocked her out of her chair, "What the hell was that?"...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story contains spoilers for Episode 7 of Season 3 of The Flash, but takes place sometime after and deviates from canon. ***** Killer Frost blinked, "What?" "All you have to do is kill me." Jesse repeated herself. Th...
I guess after a couple of weeks, I begun getting used to my daily routine - be it at work or on the weekends. For some reason, my schedule and Master Dom's had always been the same. Working hours are from 1 pm to 10 pm - despite every leader was to take turns in the different shifts. Oh well... I moved into Master's place a week after all of these began. It...
Tim stood atop the Time-Warner Building, one more gargoyle on the Gotham skyline, his cape shifting and flowing with the night wind. He only ever took a little joy in looking like a badass—maybe a little more when he was with the Titans, and he dropped out of the ceiling with a plan and a good one-liner, and they all reacted with shock and awe. In Gotham, th...