We were woken up by one of the tribal women. She smiled at us; the sleeping bag had somehow slid down, and so only the lower halves of our bodies were covered. Anya obviously was enjoying putting a little show on for the woman; as she seemed oblivious towards the fact that the woman was obviously taking pleasure in seeing Anya's fabulous tits. The woman told...
After jilling off for the second time this day, Donna opted for an afternoon nap so that she would have stamina for the nights activities. Setting her alarm clock for five- thirty, she quickly drifted off to sleep, dreaming of Robby's giant cock and the fun they would have for themselves in this bed. The sound of the alarm jolted her awake at precisely fiv...
The last rays of a swift-fading dusk were departing from the small upper windows of the high hall. Servants in livery of muted red and gold shuffled quietly about in the newborn shadows lighting lamps and torches, no more obtrusive than the mice which scuttled at their feet. Rich tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and the long dead warriors who...
Anduin grasped the curved horns of his white-haired half-demon wife. There had still been some of the erotic gas in his system when he awoke this morning and for over an hour now he had been taking it out on Aclysia. His hips rocked out of his chair just as he pulled her over his dick. As cock hungry as ever, the blowjob slut took it with ecstatic gargling....
Around two hundred people are sitting in a television studio, very excited to be part of something completely new television concept, in front of them is a very simple stage and a camera crew operating around ten different cameras, some mounted on pedastals, and a few more lightweight cameras carried on the shoulders of their operators. The room buzzed with...
To really catch the intricacies of Kyrhan's harem, it would be very useful to read my previous stories : Good morning India, Mother knows best and A cruise for Kira where the steps of the formation of Kyrhan's harem are described. ----------------------- Kyrhan was alone in his palace with his dear wife Kira. They had had a formal dinner together in the b...
Everyone is over 18 in this. So here I am, a man who is 16 years older than I am has his hands in my hair, pushing my head down on his cock and pulling it back up again while two teenagers go at it like rabbits in the hotel room next to ours. I'm so horny I can barely control my hands, my arms, or anything. With my one shaky hand I'm holding the base of his...
If you go to enough of them, all parties start to feel the same after a while; the same music, the same conversations, the same drinks. And that night was no different. I had been partying a lot around that time. After finishing up Game of Thrones, I needed time to let my hair down, especially after saying goodbye to Arya for the last time. That night, I was...
For as long as you can remember, you've been an orphan on the streets of Westeros after your parents died of a plague, or so the wizened old septas who ran the orphanage told you. Small for your age, shy, quiet, and scrawny, you were picked on by other orphaned children growing up, and have sorely regretted the lack of a mother to protect and comfort you. Af...
To all, My apologies to all for the tardy submission of Chapter 9. My muse and inspiration for writing this series has taken a hiatus, due to plague, family, work, and home repair. Her editing skills are sorely missed. Alas, my personal motivation evaporated, so it was time to pull up the big boy shorts.. As in all things with life, one muddles through, an...