The Compromise Over the next week, I was with Queen Helena at one function after another. She was working with me to help me know what would be expected of me when I became the new queen. I still heard the cruel gossip when Oliver wasn't around, yet the Queen said nothing, as if she didn't hear them. Her training was valuable and I was very grateful for it,...
They walked back into the house quietly. Erikah feeling still slightly chilled as they sat down. Jake left her for only a moment to bring a light blanket to her lap. She smiled up to him and patted the seat next to her, wanting him close. She watched as he came around the table with their wine glasses and sat down handing her the one she had been drinking fr...
Chapter 3: Lessons Learned Sonia went to snuggle up to her sister-lover and immediately knew something was wrong. Her normally affectionate baby sister didn't return her cuddles, she moved away. The sunny disposition which almost always had a smile on Lindsay's face wasn't there tonight. Sonia, being the stubborn little minx she was, was not going to let L...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Just a flash story. A rather dark and sordid little flash story, not to be taken too seriously. Lilah Quentin sighed heavily as she walked the now empty corridor of JF Kennedy High School. Their graduation ceremony had been held last night. Not much...
This is a work of fiction and everyone included would be over 18 years old and responsible for their own actions. No unicorns were harmed in the writing of this story. ======================= To introduce myself before we start I am Danny Jay. I am relaying this story and hopes you enjoy my good fortune. It's a realization of a lot of wishes and dreams fo...
The giggles and whimpers are permeating through the wall. I speculate that he is pleasing her just as he has always pleased me. He is tantalizing and satisfying her in ways that only he can accomplish, but I cannot understand it; they've only just met. He cannot know her, or she him, well enough to sound so intimate with each other. I cannot listen any more;...
Dream Journal July 15, 2001, Continued I ran down the stairs, not even noticing that my sweat-soaked cotton nightgown, usually quite prim, was now nearly transparent. I heard a step on the stair, and yanked open the door without checking first. "Bonsoir, mon cher. Comment avez-vous été?" How have I been? He shows up tonight, after that dream, and wants to...
"What?" I felt pressure on my lower back and then - Zing! - a slap to the cheek. "On all fours." "What are you doing?" Again, your hand stung me. What on earth? The only time you'd snuck up on me before was to coax my sleeping cock into a hard-on. You're an exquisite submissive. I tell you once that I love being awoken with a blowjob, and next thing I kn...
Jeannie Byron is 65, in tremendous shape for her age, a graying-haired GILF of exquisite proportions, standing about 5-6, weighing a very athletic 140 pounds. A lifelong tennis player and teacher, the stunning elderly woman teaches young people at a tennis camp in summer in the seaside community where she lives. She loves working with young people for a var...
Hey guys! So I want to apologize for the mustang mishap in the previous chapter. I swear I looked it up first, but I guess my brain just wasn't working properly... Forgive me? * Rand took his time admiring the way Cassidy looked in the red dress that she wore. She looked good enough to eat. She was almost eye level to him in the heels she had on. He love...