About two weeks after our first time by the pool, John invited me out to his cabin for the weekend. School had just ended, so I agreed. It wasn’t much of a question really, since I hadn’t seen his mom Suzanne since, either. After what happened last time, I couldn’t wait to see her again….
“Another drink?” asked Jack looking at the tail-end of his pint. The pub was heaving full now and this was the busiest part of the evening; Jack could see it was at least three deep at the bar. The chit-chat was intermingled with laughter and a hum of background music, it was difficult to be…
Since Kathy and I had lived together sharing the same one bedroom apartment at our community college we had become an item. An unusual item. Kathy had a cock. A huge cock. Bigger than my seven inches. But I adored her and we were really good together. I’m Greg and we had completed our first…
“Sky?” You hear him calling from the corridor. “Yes?” “Aren’t you coming?” he asks with a hint of mischief in his voice. What? No way in hell. There is no way that he is inviting you to shower with him. It’s a prank. It has to be. Or maybe you misunderstood or misheard or something. “Coming…
Natalia was a pretty girl. She had long brown hair, which fell gracefully across her back, small brown eyes, and plump red lips which any man would happily have moving across his body. She was a bit on the short side, however she had a body that would make up for that. She had large…
The next morning I woke before Nell. I then used a bit of wizardry to move the farmer’s outhouse to the new pit. No use in contaminating the well after I had purified it last night but then I recast the purification spell because I had a sneaking suspicion that the farmer or one of…
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I was sitting in my favorite tavern in the small town of Salla Sallew (where ther are no troubles, at least very few) minding my own business enjoying a good pint of cold beer (I used wizardry to chill the beer, I can’t stand it warm) when in walked three ogres. Now we get all…
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At 16 years old, I had completed high school and was now ready to set foot on my journey into the adult world. I chose not to attend college as I knew people from school who I hated would be there, so I decided just to try finding some work. I applied at local businesses…
Rachel is meeting her Internet master today, after two years of just cyber roleplaying. They started when she was eighteen and he was twenty-five, so they are now twenty and twenty-seven. He is a muscular man of five foot six inches and she is thick and sexy. He likes her confident, bold attitude and doesn’t…
It was a cold Friday evening in January when Sylvia was walking to her boyfriend Bob’s condo. She was thinking about the night they finally hooked-up. Sylvia was a third year English Lit major. She met Bob the first day of the previous fall semester when she arrived for her science class that she needed…
She looked amazing. Her small yellow bikini just covered her up as she dried her hair out with a towel. Her brown locks fell to her shoulders once more and she turned toward me. I quickly looked away, praying that she hadn’t caught me staring. “Ready?” I asked. “Yes. Sorry I took so long…” “It’s…
1 Week Before the Masquerade “That can’t be your best line. What is it really?” Hector asked his new recruiting partner. “It is, I swear. Women love hearing things like that. Some of them laugh, but they still like it,” Jonas answered, while parking their black SUV. “Whatever, man,” Hector chuckled and continued. “I wouldn’t…
Lizzy’s hands wrung together as she stood there. The skin on her hands was beginning to turn red at the contact. Despite the motion of her hands, one could easily see them shaking slightly. Her nails were painted a soft green color that accented her outfit of the evening. If one was to look at…
The thunder woke me up, a deep sudden boom that shook me into the reality of Monday morning. I groaned as I looked at the clock, which was blinking 12:00. I reached until I found my phone on my side table and brought its face to mine. It told me what I suspected. I was…
I love when my parents are out of the house. And who wouldn’t? The peace and quiet without my father obsessively trying to convince me to follow his path in life is more of a relief than I can describe. It’s also rather nice not to have my amazingly nurturing mother fretting about me; she…