Chapter Two: Janine Though he returned to the bar many times after that first fateful night, Raven Crowe did not see the mysterious redhead again. This wasn't to say he didn't find other suitable playmates, but what he began to burn for, to long for, was a woman he couldn't have. Unfortunately this was not a common occurrence for the vampire whose sexual a...
"I was big afraid. Me thought Vincent dead." The voice came loud and clear into his ears and he was able to tell -- even with his eyes closed -- that it belonged to Nika. He then remembered the raft, the rapids, and the falling sensation. How could they be still alive after that fall he thought? Was it possible to survive such an ordeal? "What happened? Wh...
There is nothing better for a man to enjoy than to wake up in bed with a woman's wet mouth sucking on his cock. Eddie stirred and lifted his head and blinked. His naked fiancée Elsa was on her belly with her left hand round his erect prick and her tongue around his swollen crown. She had a slut grin as she bobbed her head on him and splayed her legs out alon...
This is the second part, hopefully stands up on its own but you may get more out of it by reading part one first. Either way I hope you enjoy it. Comments, contacts and sensible criticisms welcome. * "So, can Mike lick my pussy now?" Sadie asked Sarah "Afraid not, we haven't got a lot of time, we've so much to get ready for the opening tonight." "Aah tha...
My first attempt at a sex story. First story in a series. Please feel free to offer comments or suggestions. Thank you! ***** Maureen strode down the halls cautiously, walking delicately as to not to disturb the freshmen, as they studied in silence. She snickered to herself. Who was she kidding? September, Wednesday night at Minnesota U? Let's get real he...
Author's note: Tradition would have us believe the night before St. Agnes' Day, January 21, is always bitterly cold. A virgin who says her prayers and goes to bed without supper this night will surely see her future husband in her dreams. With a "tip o' m' hat" to John Keats for inspiring me with THE EVE OF ST. AGNES and Sister R________ for assigning Keats'...
Taillights glowed red, lighting Jim's face as he watched Mia's legs swing into the passenger seat of Kevin's silver sports car. The taillights glowed white, then red again as Kevin threw the car into gear before disappearing out the gate. Jim felt a hand on his shoulder. "Stay awhile," urged Ted, startling Jim out of his late-night reverie. A full moon hun...
There's a group of us guys from high school, all grew up in the same neighborhood, and after we graduated, we vowed that we'd try to get together a few times a year, if and when possible. Our little neighborhood was somewhat removed from everyone else. We were looked upon as a group who lived on the wrong side of the tracks, but in reality, we all came from...
Our dive trip to Belize had proven to be even better than we had hoped. Sure, arriving for a dive vacation without luggage or dive gear made us apprehensive when we first landed in Belize City but the private dive resort on one of the atoll islands had been more than accommodating in getting us outfitted with the dive equipment we would need. Starting out w...
Amanda and I were both seniors in high school when we started dating. She had moved to our small New Jersey town from California during our sophomore year. Throughout high school, she was always quiet and reserved while I was your typical class clown. We both took 'advanced placement' curriculum, so we found ourselves in the same classes every year. She wasn...