Ancient Gifts
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Ancient HeartThe night sky, clear and cloud free, sparkled with a billion stars. The moon hung near the horizon glowing yellow like a great dragon's eye looking down on the silent forest. A dark form rose high into the darkness wings spread wide, caressing the chill air as they beat in a slow steady rhythm. Spinning in the air she folded her wings and let herself drop like a stone toward the earth. The air sped past her with a rush of sound. At the last possible second she opened her wings and...
He then watched her licking the cum off his cock as she looked at him, smiling. It was an incredibly erotic moment for the college students, when all of a sudden, the front door was unlocked, and the knob was being turned. It was his mother! Amanda's eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight of some college girl licking her son's cock on the sofa. But her face quickly morphed from being stunned to being absolutely livid at what she was seeing. "What the hell are you two doing!?!" she...
The dream had been dark and hazy. The images had rushed past in an incongruent jumble. Brianna blinked her eyes and brushed a water straightened lock of her normally curly auburn hair off her lightly freckled cheek. The dream had been to chaotic and unclear. The images had come to fast and to clouded for her to completely unravel its meaning. The hot water had washed away the soiled feeling of the dream, turning her pale, freckled skin pink in the process....
Author’s Note: This story is not intended to be pornographic. If you are looking for something that will titillate you sexually, you should just move on. The story is meant to be romantic in nature and I hope it will appeal to older people who may wonder if love and romance are lost to them. I firmly believe that love endures when all else fails, and this story reflects that. Kindly note that my references to Cherokee culture and tradition reflect my own experiences only, and are not intended...
We must understand the reason for our cock. We develop it and feel our urge and ejaculation grow stronger as our stroking consumes more and more time. We are slowly centering our lifestyle around it, our schedule and activities. Our cock is at the center of our body and so should be at the center of our life and what defines us. Truly spiritual.I've been reading about cultures throughout history that worshiped the cock, carved idols and statues to it, practiced it as a religion. Siva God in...
Ok so I am writing this story as a sort of prequel to a game that I am making on TfGameSite. It is also a way to help with my creativity for writing scenes in the game. Please feel free to comment about it and provide CONSTRUCTIVE criticism if you see fit. Also this is my first story I have written of this kind and first story of any kind that I have decided to post anywhere. Thank you and I hope you...
I talked with Mom and Dad on the way home about the links Cathy and I created. When we got home, mom told me that I missed the entire first week of school, and needed to go to bed early for tomorrow was a school day for me. My younger brother and sister, Tom and Sally, were waiting for us when we got home. Tom was 15 and Sally 13. Since they were close to my age, they weren't quite the pain that some of my friends' younger siblings were. After a seemingly obligatory 'Hi' and 'How are...
It seems like it took at least a month from the time of Cathy's death for the link we shared to evolve to the point that we could communicate directly with each other at will during the day. I really don't recall exactly how long it took for I suppose you could say I lost track of time and I was out of touch with the world around me. I was going through the motions of living without being fully aware of what I was doing. The only thing that kept me even slightly in touch with reality was...
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