It would start innocently. We're both in your room staring into each others eyes deeply and passionately. The first kiss is the first blast of wind. Only a mere warning as to the tornado of passion that we are about to endure. I kiss you more and more heavily. Heart beats are more rapid, a sign that things are getting heavier. You are taken aback by my lus...
"There are more out there, they will be preying on the innocent." Natanne spoke up dressed in her Native American warrior's ward-robe. "I know, but I must get Mystic Shadow back to the palace to make sure our king is safe." He told her as he could see the sadness in her eyes. "Should we stay here and patrol Knight Shadow?" Natanne asked him thinking back o...
The night was pleasant as I walked you home; the air was cool but not enough to be chilly. It was a new moon but we both knew that if we could've seen the night sky it would have been totally clear. We arrived at your street knowing that you parents would still be up, they were staying with you for the weekend, and so I was to go home that night as they di...
Kim looked around the train carriage . it was after 9pm and she was travelling back from a conference in Manchester. The train compartment only had a few passengers. Two men. A youngster in his late teens. An older man, mid forties and a woman of similar age to Kim. She stretched her legs out and shifted in her seat. Her phone bleeped. A text message for bil...
The Sunwell Isle was especially spacious these days after the fall of Kel'thalas and Sallie liked it that way. She was just rounding the corner at high speed being chased by yet another Trident toting Merman shouting obscenities she wasn't interested in learning. Once her dash wore off the annoyance kicked in and in a small puff of smoke she spun around her...
W and I began to play more frequently after I moved into the same town as her (mere happenstance) . She would finish work 1 night per week and come over. We played as though we were young kids. I would ravage her in every square inch of my small loft. Her clothes would be off within 2 minutes of entering the door. Our lips locked into an embrace. Picking her...
Disclaimers: This tale's fictional fuckers are over 18 and avoid condoms. Tags: bisexual, mature, multiracial, impregnation, harem, fuckfest, school, lucky guy, reality-based, Kansas. If you object, stop reading. Voices and details may be unreliable. Opinions may not be the author's. Comments are demanded. Enjoy! ***** HAREM-SCAREM *****(such a lucky lad)...
*****Hi dear reader(s), I don't know if you're still interested in reading a story where one of the main characters has died, but I can rest assure you that you will be glad you stayed interested. And I'll give you one reason why: This idea will cover the history over a lot of the heroes, since I gave you a brief look at the villains' history. Don't worry th...
Here is my erotic tale, so without firther ado, here we go! Please feel free to Enjoy it at your leisure. I was walking along the local path to my favourite English country garden. It is a very leafy path. The sun dappled on my pink nipples. My hairy nipples. My erect nipples. My pulsating pierced nipples- yes, I had them done three months ago. It was painf...
Red academy for girls is an advanced school for those between 18 and 21 years of age, who wish to excel in the future of art, science, literature, and athletics. After I had told Trisha my story, she had a blank expression. She sat there staring at me as she took dainty little sips of tea. After a few more minutes of utter silence, sheset the cup down and...