A big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their fine editing and making this story a much better read. Have you ever thought about all the beautiful women that go out west to be models and movie stars? Where do they all end up? We know there are thousands and thousands aspiring to be stars and they go to Hollywood or elsewhere to make it big. Unfortuna...
Pt.6 — The Road by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 6 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) – from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the si...
NOTE: Fair warning - you will have to read through a long stretch of story development getting to the sex. If you feel you need to get right to the meat of things, this story may not be for you. ***** Megan watched the entrance to the shelter carefully for over 3 hours, watching for signs of life, waiting to see if anyone returned, making sure it was safe...
AUTHOR'S NOTE #1: WARNING! This is neither a BTB nor a RAAC story. All keyboard commandos should probably stop reading here; there are other very good stories submitted by some fine writers available. If you enjoy a plausible story keep reading. If you think no story could possibly end like this, I know at least one man who would beg to differ. Constructive...
I had to work to keep enough concentration on the twisting two lane highway and still look over at Julie sitting next to me. She had her skirt pulled all the way to her waist, exposing the lacy little thong panty she wore and the top of her dress pulled down to expose her incredibly sexy breasts. I could feel the heat of her pussy flowing into my fingers and...
I, Vampire Ch. 01: Beginnings Prolog My story is a simple one, but it covers many years – for I am not like mortal men. I have lived and survived countless lifetimes over the centuries, and I have been present when events of great import in mortal history have taken place. But always in the shadows, hidden from the unquestioning fear and hatred of mortals....
The inn was usually busier than this, but with the recent weather, fewer people were traveling the roads which meant that The Lost Lantern was home to only a trio of guests this evening. That was perfectly fine with Imra. While the bar being full of regulars was pleasant enough, the few times that the roads had been busy and the common room packed the evenin...
The following story was suggested to me by a reader, whose invaluable assistance in my rendering it to the printed page has been much appreciated. The story is dedicated to that reader. This is Part One of a three-party story. * We are all products of the places that we live. And assuming that's true -- and I believe it with every fiber of my being -- then...
*All characters are of legal age during any described intercourse, everything is fiction and if you don't like it don't read it. This story is written by me and cannot be used by any other person or website or company without my express permission. **This is only the second story I have written and I am no writer in the first place so please excuse the cra...
"Anything yet?" Marcus shook his head. Sophina sighed and leaned back against the alley wall. "Are we going to be here all day? We have to be done by nightfall, you know." "What do you want me to say?" Marcus replied, his eyes still locked on the street in front of him. "Why can't we walk through the city? Surely it will be easier to spot one then." Marc...