There was no path. Or, at least, there was no path they followed that Daniella D'Annunzio recognized as such. Growing up in the southern reaches of the Green Mountains, Dani had done her share of hiking before. Well-worn trails, blazes painted on trees to mark the way, bootprints in the dirt -- there was none of that here. In fact, Dani could find no evidenc...
—warning— There are scenes of a supernatural nature. There are explicit scenes of exhibitionism, oral, manual, and group sex, cheating and incest. * Ch. 08- Virgin's Well The Sauna Game- 10:30 pm "Okay, here we go," I purred as I opened the door and led the way inside the sauna. It was dark inside and it smelled of cedar and steam. Searching around I f...
It's been a while since the first installment, so if you're not inclined to go back and read chapter one, here's a synopsis. I had finagled my way to the ultimate swingers weekend at the home of Robin and Jeffry Johnson, third generation auto money trust-fund scions who have an estate/compound in Bloomfield Hills, Michigan, one of the wealthiest zip codes i...
Valerie Nicholls had found her motivation to work out regularly. His name was Connor, and he owned the gym that was incongruously tucked away behind an upscale European furniture store in what most people probably assumed was an area of tony shops and places where you paid four dollars for a small pastry that was wrapped up for you to take away in a small bo...
"Rivers of life divine I see, And trees of paradise, I see a world of spirits bright, Who taste the pleasures there." ------------------------------------ They snatched the baby early one morning. At five the baby fell asleep having cried the night through, teething and an ear infection its issues. If its parents had then dropped into exhausted slumber...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* Clang! Clang...
Author's note: This is chapter four of my series Lost Colony. Most readers should start with chapter one, but if you want to scroll down to the steamy parts, be my guest! This is a work of (science) fiction. All characters are over age eighteen. Thanks for reading! ---------------------- Lost Colony: Chapter 04 *** "I'm telling you, less than fifteen m...
1. The Girl in Blood As Melvin licked the creamy chocolate frosting from his fingers, he had to admit that marriage to a witch had its perks. He laughed. Marriage? The closest thing to a ceremony they'd had involved dumping a bucket of sheep's blood on Melvin's head, some kind of sing-song chant that sounded suspiciously like 'Row, row, row your boat' and a...
Maxwell I: Bloodstream. M-M-Ma...Maxwell! The sweet butchering of my name coupled with the vice of her cunt clamping down and around me was the calming force in my heart and the drug in my veins to keep me going. "Come on little one, let me hear you fucking sing." And sing she did, the scream that ripped through her throat spurring me on. Some nights...
Thank you so much for sticking with us on this winding journey. For anyone new to this series, I strongly suggest you read them in sequence. They probably don't really work individually or out of chronological order. This is a story-driven series. It does have hot sex (well, at least I hope you think it's hot), but is more about building the larger narrat...