The summer leading into sophomore year at the university was like any other, until my I accidentally broke my twin sister's jaw. We were inseparable since birth and frequented many of the bars a few times a week, except for one fateful Saturday 2 weeks before work week started for her. Work week is the week before rush week when all of the sororities reunite...
Obviously by the title, this is part 7 of an ongoing series. You definitely want to read the first 6 parts of this story if you want any chance of know what the hell is going on in this story. That being said, this story contains a beautiful transgender girl topping a male from the male's perspective. All characters involved with sex are of the age of 18 or...
The other customers were so into their lattes and iThings that a crocodile could have slithered through unnoticed. So they sure didn't see my silly grin, or the cute barista who'd sparked it. During a lull in the order line she'd leaned forward, cupped her apron-covered tits and mouthed a sultry "Fuck me, Brian. Right now." Then she'd shot me a goofy grin of...
It was a tree hollow, probably. "Aaah! Oh! Nnn!" Probably. "Mm—yes—mm-hm..." Maybe down in the roots. Anna couldn't stop gasping. She couldn't stop moaning. And she couldn't stop wriggling in the soft spider silk that bound her so completely. The delicious sensation of the smooth, wet bindings, running around her breasts, gliding between her thighs......
My wife Katie and her friends had made few trips to the male strip club over the years. Once for a 40th birthday party, once for a bachelorette party and stuff like that. I usually would stay up and wait for her and we would fuck like rabbits when she got home. With this not being a regular occurrence, I never really thought anything of it, other than our fu...
Ian Jackson swatted the last goblin-thing with his sword. It hit the ground, disappeared, the victory music played, and then Jackson was back in the stone corridor. The monsters left behind thirty-one pieces of gold. Supposedly. Jackson never saw it. He never did. The gold was always transferred automatically to his inventory. Currently he was carrying 1,9...
Author's Note: Hey beloved readers, it's been a while and I apologize for anyone that's been looking forward to the next chapter. I've been very busy these past few months and after my "Mirror Lake" story didn't do so well I have not been as motivated to write. I'm slowly finishing up this story as I come up with ideas for how it should end. Thanks for follo...
Antonia's office is wide and oval with built-in shelves with old books and ornaments. Where the shelves end in the far curved corner of the office is a cello, properly polished without a speck of dust. In the far curved wall is a wide desk made from glass, equipped with a holo-array and a computer with access to the galactic data-stream, decorated with a gla...
This story describes sexual encounters of consenting and loving adults and is meant for legally adult audiences only. Many thanks to gustavca for doing a great job editing the story. **** It's been a tough couple of months. Juggling our parental duties, waning social live and demanding jobs has left us close to completely drained. Our weekend away from it...
Dear Readers, Things continue to upset the packs and Stephanie is having a hard time of it. Enjoy, KemMyst ********* Randall called together his Betas for a meeting. And they discussed changes to procedures. Discussed the fact that none of the other packs had had an issue. It was, therefore, not a coordinated attack against their kind. Why them? Was...