Chapter 8: A Gate of Horn ***** So. This chapter is finally out. Yeah, it's been a while. >_> This chapter actually contains no sex at all. That has all been moved to the next chapter (And oh boy will there be a lot of it :3) Hope you guys enjoy! As always, comments and feedback are welcomed. CCG ***** "Hello father." "Come in, dear, come in,...
My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over the legal age of consent when the events took place. Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will ma...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual behavior are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Cyril Armstrong had wanted to get as far away from Oldenburg, Arkansas as he could. When he and the guidance counselor of his high school had sat down to go over where Cyril would like to go to college that was exactly what Cyril had told her. "Ju...
Chapter III: Stories Now that we had showered and had our pajamas on we were ready to tell some sexy stories about our selves. Before we started the stories I checked out the girls pajama outfits. Cinnamon wore a bright red see through silk harem outfit; with gold trim. It was slit at the crotch and down the outside of the baggy legs. The shear silk allowe...
This view was shitty. I couldn't really expect too much, considering I was waiting in my car in a parking garage of all places. I mean, you're only really suppose to be there for mere minutes; there's no point in trying to make the view interesting or pleasing to the eye. But I would really like something else to look at than a crumbling old building. Su...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you to everyone who has voted and left comments I appreciate every one of you. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** "No," Cat laughed. "It's one thing knowing what I would have to do and a totally different thing agreeing to do it." The truth was that she still wasn't sur...
HUMANITY 2.0 YEAR 028, DAY 284? The "Day 284?" is a best guess. I'll explain later. I don't remember how many times I tried to clobber the door to my luxurious prison cell before the gas got to me. Judging by my bloody-bandaged hands when I woke up, I'd say I put a decent dent in it. I was unconscious for an interminable length of time, and unfortunately,...
~~Jack~~ He would have facepalmed, if he wasn't too busy staring at the catastrophe. If they were Invictus, they'd have been stunned at the sheer audacity of Madam Herrington. To a Carthian, it was an invitation to a fist fight. And Garry looked liked he pissed and shit fist fights. He drew back his fist, and punched his fellow Gangrel in the face. A cour...
This is a continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time Transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about my most recent encounter; my first encounter for some time, and also for me a milestone; my first time out and about dressed as a Transvestite. This is the story of my latest encounter,...
This is a story about a lesbian who trains her friend in the art of anal sex to please her man. While this has lesbian content, it is nonetheless a story about anal intercourse and thus in the anal category. All persons featured in nude and/or sexual situations are eighteen and up. Los Angeles, California. The once prominent tinsel-town is a shell of its fo...