The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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Book One: The Quest Chapter Seven: The Knight's Sacrifice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Acolyte Sophia – Western Deorc Forest, The Federation of Deoraciynae The two other elf hunters appeared silently out of the woods. Like Xera, they were gorgeous, tall and lithe, their bodies painted in greens and browns to let them blend into the woods. Their keen eyes flickered at Angela and me, their ears twitching in obvious curiosity at the sight...
Elderly Romance I was just sitting there minding my own business when this woman said, “Don’t I know you?” I took my eyes off the very attractive woman that I had been watching as she played Beach Volleyball. She was in her late twenties or early thirties and I liked the way that she moved. Not moved in the sense of walking or running but in the sense that her breasts, her ass, and her pussy moved in the most sensual way imaginable. She was truly a work of art. Her legs stretched on...
I always called the old lady next door ‘grandma’ even though we were not actually related. My parents started it as a sign of respect. Then her granddaughter Brandi came to visit her for the entire summer. Brandi was fourteen years old, just like me. She was just as cute as a button but she had a mouthful of braces and she wore glasses, just like me. She was a brain and a nerd too, just like me. The only problem was that I really liked Brandi and that my dad always said that opposites...
‘He looked at her alabaster thighs glittering in the moonlight and felt his hardened cock lurch in his tight pants. He wanted to be buried between those thighs and sunk into her wetness as deep as he could go, but for now he would settle for a simple taste of the dew on the lips hidden beneath her lower soft, auburn colored hair. Bending his head…’ A clang and a deep booming voice broke into his thoughts and his own voice. ‘Ten o’clock gentleman, get your sorry asses in your bunks if you ain’t...
Hi andarki I am Kalyan living in gachibowli. Ipdu nen chepe kadha Na friend and my crush tho office lo jargindi. if any working or non-working female, married unsatisfied or unmarried hot females can contact me at hangouts my id first, we can meet and then miku namakam vachaka ne we can enjoy Ika kathalokelte. It will be bit lengthy to complete 1000 words. Naku epatnundo office lo romance chealane fantasy undedi. adi ee rakanga adi anukokunda Na bday roju teerindi. manam ankunte we can do...
Introduction: This story is intended to be a modern romance with a kinky twist. For the romance, I’ve worked hard to provide sympathetic characters, an interesting story, and, of course, a happy ending. For the kink, I’ve provided BDSM, non-consent, incest, anal, minor scat, exhibitionism, implied gay, mature, interracial, and group. Please let me know if I succeeded with either the romance or the kink. Or, best of all, if I succeeded in blending them together. My first scene was inspired by...
College Sweethearts ‘WHAT?!?! You have got to be fucking playing me here! Take your snooty ass outside before I make you eat that damn polo you favor so much!’ exclaimed third year forensic student Taylen Andrews. She was medium height, around five foot six and had brown hair flowing down to her mid back. She had a very tall angry looking man backed into a lab table yelling at him with all of her might. ‘I don’t give a shit if you have studied longer than I have, but you are not going to yell...
Karen's Romance Part Five: Remember the Meaning of Romance By Norman O. Johnson I waited every day for my guy to call. Every time I looked at the phone extension beside my bed, I wanted to pick up the receiver and hear his voice saying, "Karen, I love you. You're the girl I want to be with." Whenever I heard a phone ring, whenever I saw someone walking past chatting on their cell phone, whenever I even looked at a phone, I prayed for him to call me and say we belonged...
I wake up in a well stocked barn, burning down around me. As smoke begins to fill the air, I rise to my feet and begin making my way to the door. I pass a stable and hear a horse cry out as it expires from a combination of the smoke in the air and the trauma of the burn on its flesh, the smell tainting the air I run into the barn door. I throw my body at the door with all of my might, hoping to force the seemingly locked door to give way to fresh air, but it yields not even an inch. I lay down...
FantasyI wake up in a well stocked barn, burning down around me. As smoke begins to fill the air, I rise to my feet and begin making my way to the door. I pass a stable and hear a horse cry out as it expires from a combination of the smoke in the air and the trauma of the burn on its flesh, the smell tainting the air I run into the barn door. I throw my body at the door with all of my might, hoping to force the seemingly locked door to give way to fresh air, but it yields not even an inch. I lay down...
FantasyOur little town has a community garage sale once a year. There are probably a hundred and thirty garage sales that weekend. Of course my wife Connie has to take part, but she will complain about all the work that has to be done to get ready for it. We've been part of this community garage sale for the last fifteen years. It's hard to believe that people will actually drive from near and far just to buy our junk. We have had people come as far as a state away to attend our garage sale...
Copyright© 2005 by Jefferson My name is Jack. I was born and raised in Blacksburg, Virginia. When I was eighteen years old I joined the army as a forward observer for an artillery unit. I swore to myself as I flew to Oklahoma for training, that I would never live with my parents again except for short visits. I did three years in the Army, I got lucky and stayed stateside the entire time and with the exception of a trip to California immediately after an earthquake to support the local...
Absolutely not come to sleep that night, turning sideways, it would have been wrong to tell the truth, I alocanalu, could not sleep at all, the silence around, it is very difficult to bear, who seemed to be near the door, I saw, in front of the aunt, pack up, “Come on in, Aunty, how sepayyindi You stand there, “And to come back inside, sitting on the ground adjacent to the wall,” adithya sleep to come, or “” Yes, the day you look back and go, jacksonian of a sudden, my mind, my chest became...
I don't know what it is about garage sales but they seem to have a calming influence on me. It's not as though I am out looking for bargains and I don't go out looking for antiques. I am not sure that I would recognize an authentic antique if saw one anyway; I just like rummaging through old tools and household items. I like to browse and occasionally buy something that interests me. When I am feeling stressed out or angry, I find that getting up early on Saturday morning and going to a few...
It was a cold, rainy Saturday morning in November in the Ozarks and I decided to drive the 50 miles to the nearest WalMart to do some shopping. As I passed through one of the small towns that dotted the hills and hollows of our beautiful Ozarks, I saw a small homemade ‘Garage Sale’ sign in front of a little house just out of town. The home was probably built in the 50s or 60s and had a small free-standing garage behind it. I had found some good tool buys in just such a place in the past,...
I was late for work. The garage door didn’t open fast enough and I had hit the stupid door with the car. Crap! I pulled back into the garage and hit the “Down” button. The garage door creaked and then it stopped half closed. I got out and surveyed the damage. The door hung off the roller on one side. I didn’t know what to do. I was pissed. I had been divorced about six months and had just managed to get relocated into a rental house in a nice suburban upscale community north of Dallas. I...
Cheating"A fine romance, my friend, this is, "A fine, romance, with no kisses..." -- Dorothy Fields By now, Cora had shifted from her seat and had wound up sitting near to Gene, although he was half turned away from her and was unaware of her presence. She acted as if she was unaware of his. There were ice buckets containing large bottles of Champagne on all the tables, and Gene had been indulging in the bubbly. He was tipsy, but not drunk, and was lost in his own thoughts. Thomas Crown had...
GARAGE SALES By KK Author’s Note: Once again I want to thank Techsan for proofing this story for me. While fitting in the Loving Wives genre this story, however, does not contain any descriptions of sex scenes. I look forward to your comments. I don’t know what it is about garage sales but they seem to have a calming influence on me. It’s not as though I am out looking for bargains and I don’t go out looking for antiques. I am not sure that I would recognize an authentic antique if saw one...
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Four: The Knight's Resolve By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Aurora Xandra – Unmik, Asunow Princedom, The Princedoms of Zeutch The alarm resounded through the cell, my delicate ears flinching from the piercing reverberations while the smile grew and grew on Princess Adelaide's face. The strawberry-blonde woman shuddered on Chaun, eyes casting to the ceiling of his cell. My stomach twisted with fear and anger. She triggered an alarm. She had just...
I had the bright idea this morning to go to a garage sale that was advertising teen girl's clothes in the hopes of finding some nice panties to wear and cum on. I guess it was her mom running the sale, because when I got to the alley garage in the ghetto part of town the woman who came through the door into the garage to meet me she was a young milf but not a teen. She must have gotten started early...I already saw some brightly colored things and some thin cottony fabric folded on the table...
{Because of something that happened in "Lost Indian Caves" before he was born, Alex's has a condition that changes his gender; male in the dark, female in the light. Alex's simple goal is complicated by a power struggle within the first school he's ever attended. That struggle is about to take on wider implications. - WARNING: This story has been heavily manga influenced.} Knight and Dey 3: Meet the Knights By Ron Dow75 Out in the outer office of school administration, police...
HumorThere is making love... and I love it. There is sex... no emotional connections... just great fun. Then there is down and dirty sex. That last one is when lust and passion take over your brain in the heat of the moment and you end up doing things that are so blistering hot that you masturbate over them again and again and again. That's what happened yesterday.Jodi got home from work around 4:45. She was more horny than she's been in weeks. That's not to say that we haven't screwed hard and...
he rap of her boot heels echoing off the concrete walls was the only sound as she walked down the long line of cars, looking f In The Parking Garage Dr. Mabeuse ? 2006 The rap of her boot heels echoing off the concrete walls was the only sound as she walked down the long line of cars, looking for where she'd parked. She'd been sure this was the row?13-D?but where was her car? She shifted her bags to her left hand where the black leather glove would keep the handles from biting into her...
Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as s****rs, they remained close, it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both ‘married well’ and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic — Doris in Los Angeles, Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris’s marriage had ended in divorce...
Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...
Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...
Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...
Doris and Grace had not crossed paths, expect for telephone and email exchanges, for almost half a decade. That said, as sisters, they remained close; it had been that way since their earliest c***dhood days in England. The two women had both 'married well' and settled into their lives on opposite sides of the Atlantic -- Doris in Los Angeles; Grace in Paris. They had both managed successful careers and the demands of being both wives and mothers. When Doris's marriage had ended in divorce...
Hello ISS readers. I have been a follower for quite a long time. have posted a few of my experiences and felt good to hear from you’ll. Keep writing to me at About me, am a 30 year old married man, 5.9ft, muscular with a macho looking personality. Born and raised all in Bombay, moved to Bangalore a couple of years ago. I have a pretty content life in general with the obvious routines and monotonous lifestyles. Regarding my interest in women, I had a lifestyle of dating during college and early...
From the author of “When Sex Doesn’t Involve Talking But Only Passion” , I am narrating a story of how I found a secret boy friend. I am 29 slim to built, smart, bi-sexual, mostly end up being a bottom while also getting the partner to do the same. Rakesh was my best friends husband, she was the common friend of me and my wife, she got married to him last year and were living in pune, they moved back recently to chennai. Me and my wife stayed nearby to them when they moved, so we always used to...
Gay MaleHi all this is Kittu I am from Hyd this is my first story hope you like and make it best actually this is a story how I introduced to the call service, ya it’s fun but involved pain and hard feel please feel free to write in your comments to Thanks for the ISS team for letting some true exp come out of lonely peoples heart. Though they might be a fantasy but they get relaxed I hope with when they share any way coming to the story I am from bang lore moved to hyd for the job purpose and...
Sailing – Quiet Romance This is a little tale about an experience I had a while ago. But first, let me introduce myself, and also mention that all characters herein are consenting adults. The names have been changed in an effort to circumvent unnecessary persecution. I’m an ‘older’ guy, recently retired, living on a barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico, off the southwest Florida coast. I enjoy leading an active life, and try to stay fit by walking, bike riding, swimming and sailing on the...
MatureOffice Romance I don't know, maybe I should have said no and put my foot down when my wife wanted to feminize me. Of course, it would have been a foot wearing a leather three-inch-heeled slingback by then. We were an unusual couple from the beginning with me being younger and my wife being so much more dominant in our relationship. I was attracted to powerful women who liked to lead and Jane was everything and more. I worked as the information technologist in a large law firm in...
February 11, 1983 We had a show scheduled for this evening; we'd booked a Friday night slot at one of the campus pubs. It was to be my first gig with Lightning in a Bottle that wasn't specifically for friends and family. But it didn't happen. Oh, don't get the wrong idea. It wasn't because of any misdeeds on my part, or a resumption of intra-band discontent. Not this time. Rather, the blame fell squarely on Mother Nature. The snow started falling early that afternoon, and within a few...
My 1970 Oldsmobile 442, my dog, and my scooter were all I had left after my divorce. I got a new place with a small garage to keep it all in. A small city lot, on what used to be a quiet street. It sucks starting over when in your late forties, but I managed. Within a couple of years, I had the house looking damn good. Then this shit started. The house on the corner was broken into, followed by another house a block west.Not taking any chances, I put in a couple of cameras around my place. Rex...
Reluctance"Look it's half empty, and this is the ground floor. I was right, no one comes downtown on the weekend. Farther up the garage is probably empty." I kept driving, up a couple more levels, but the garage was still only half empty. In fact, there were some people walking around as well. Beverly said, "Brian I don't think this is a good idea, look at all the cars." "I think there are still several more levels, let's see how the rest of it looks." As we got closer to the top it thinned out a...
HardcoreI came early and a bit tired from work that afternoon.My beloved husband had flown out of town the day before; so I had the entire week end to enjoy at home alone by myself.First thing to do on arrival, was taking a warm relaxing shower. As I was drying my hair, I heard a noise coming from the garage.I went downstairs and thought there was a dog inside the garage.He was not barking; he was whining just outside the kitchen door. When he noticed my presence there, the dog started to scratch at...
I hope you have enjoyed my first 3 stories. It’s been a while since I’ve written but I want to share more of my experiences in my past. This is another true story. I hope you enjoy it It was Winter break and Dana had flown home from school. She was gone for about 2.5 weeks and told me that I could not masturbate when she was out of town. She said she would know if I had because when she flew back she was going to fuck me in the airport parking garage when I came to pick her up and she wanted to...
I was gathering up my tools from the job site, getting ready to call it a day when my phone rang, “Danny, this is Mom. You got a minute?” my mom asked“Sure Mom, what’s up? I asked.“Danny, your Grandmother and I were talking today on the phone and she wanted to know if I knew a good contractor to build a garage next to her house. I told her ‘Ma, my Danny’s a contractor. I don’t know how busy he is, but he could at least give you a fair price.’ So I told her you would call her this evening.” And...
visit on www.papahaxx.com to see more stories like theseThis is our true story of Memorial Day 2012. Today was Memorial Day, and man it was hot. Ninety six degrees of hott. My wife and i recently purchased our first home. Three Bedroom, Two Bath, and a one and a half car garage. On the half car side i have an old washer and dryer being stored and i made a space between them and laid some old sheetrock over the top of them, sort of like a little tent under the sheetrock in between the washer and...
I had just bought a motorcycle. Actually, I bought 2 motorcycles, but one was a parts bike. Neither was running, so I had to enlist two friends; Mike because he knew motorcycles, and Fred, because he had a truck. The guy I bought the bike from was about 2 hours away, so by the time we got there, loaded everything into the truck, and got back home it was dark outside.I was excited to show off my purchase to my wife, Mary, so while the guys unloaded the truck, I went inside to get her. Inside I...
The rap of her boot heels echoing off the concrete walls was the only sound as she walked down the long line of cars, looking for where she'd parked. She'd been sure this was the row—13-D—but where was her car? She shifted her bags to her left hand where the black leather glove would keep the handles from biting into her and looked back over her shoulder through her blonde hair. Perhaps she'd walked past it? But there was no red Peugeot. She stopped. The yellowish green fluorescent lights...
My woman and I bought a house. We managed to get in right at the right time, before the market came back up. We dumped her 900 square foot 1940 brick ranch and got into a nice big split level. An extra 350 square feet and a huge garage. Natually we had a spare bedroom, and she kicked around the idea of renting out the room just because we didn't need it. My k*** are grown and gone, and she can't have any. Life is good, but later I realized she was setting me up, because her n***** Scotty was...
Hi friends this is your friend directly come to the story ye kahani un dino ki hai jab main 12 class me thha. mere uncle ne ek garage khola thha. meri uncle se achhi patne lagi thhi to mai bas garage me hi baitha rahta thha unka naam thaa “raj”raj uncle ko sexy books and magazines ka bahut shauk tha. wo apne garage me un kitabo ko bahut secrecy k saath rakhte thhe. Khair maine ek do books dhhondh li aur mujhe bhi maza aane laga un kitabo ko padhne me. to phir kya ? jab kabhi uncle kahi jaate...
When I was small my mother used to say that after God made me he broke the mould. She lied. There are thousands like me in every town and village and you can find us all waiting at the school gates every afternoon ready to pick up our two point four children and take them back to our identical new build boxes on the new estate in the leafy suburbs in the nicer parts of town. We’re the wives, the mothers, the carers and I’m a fully paid up member of the club. School plays, violin practice, cubs...
"The garage door is broke again Bill." My wife is always yelling about getting the door fixed. I tried to fix it myself but couldn't get it done. So I told her to call someone and get the job done. The garage door has its own mind it goes up and down on its own and sometimes it doesn't work at all. My wife made an apointment for monday which means I have to stay home and wait all day. I hate that but atleast I have the day off from work. My wife left for work at around 8am the repair man was to...
GayThis is a real short recap of a cute little situation my husband and I had a few weeks ago. It was during the week and my husband had a vacation week so he was home and doing a lot of fixit up stuff around the house all week. I, on the other hand, have been working some really long hours as it’s been incredibly demanding at work. So occasionally I come home and go back to work in the evening after a few minutes with the family. This evening everyone was out of the house although I new my...
Garage TherapyBy Denuded Man-berriesI have been living with my girlfriend for 20 years and we have always had a great sex life. Every now and then we like to spice things up to get out of the routines we fall into.We have been thinking more outercourse would be called for so when the time came to get busy, we went to the bedroom. Once on the bed, I gently guided her smooth feet in the air, rocked her sensuous body back by the shanks, and made my way between her lush, peach-pink thighs; French...
Where the heck is that woman? Joe thought to himself as he sat in his car. Sandy wasn't really late but Joe had been thinking about this day for weeks and was anxious to ravish her. Why had they decided to meet on the second highest level of the parking garage? They probably thought it added an element of intrigue to their secret affair.The two of them had been meeting infrequently over the past year. It never seemed like their schedules had openings at the same time. The hazards of being...
This is a real short recap of a cute little situation my husband and I had a few weeks ago. It was during the week and my husband had a vacation week so he was home and doing a lot of fixit up stuff around the house all week. I, on the other hand, have been working some really long hours as it’s been incredibly demanding at work. So occasionally I come home and go back to work in the evening after a few minutes with the family. This evening everyone was out of the house although I new my...
Quickie SexPartially edited by Alexis Siefert Copyright © 2002, 2003 The "Knights" portion of this story was originally submitted as an entry to the Virago Blue Challenge as a flash story (under 1000 words). It contained no sex, but maintained continuity with the rest of the "Chocolate Morsels Universe." A follow-up was always intended. "Daze" is that follow-up. I wasn't happy with it. I decided to submit it to a jury of my peers, in the best forum for improvement in the alt.sex.stories...
* Author’s notes: Eddy is a colorful character and he takes liberties with the language… * Written English does not support ‘twin speak’ very well… ————————————————- Eddy’s Garage Ch 1 Part one of five: Eddy meets Leia and her daughters If you are looking for outright sex, it’s not in this series, sorry. This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that, All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow There is...
From My Garage Roof As I tucked my daughter Audrey into bed and said, “Goodnight” She asked, “Daddy, did you get my Frisbee off the garage roof?” I replied, “Not yet honey, but I will.” I kissed her forehead and then got out the ladder and climbed up on the garage roof. The Frisbee was not easy to find in the dark since it was the same color as the roof. As I looked around I noticed that I could see over the top of the ridge. The house behind ours that faced the other street...
The Garage Sale I had lived next door to Allison for about two years when her husband died in a car accident just before Christmas. It was hard on her and her two daughters but they got through it. Allison was in her early forties at the time. She had two daughters, of which one was married and had a daughter of her own. I was just a few years older than Allison was and I too had lost my spouse in a car accident a few years before. That was why I had moved in next door to Allison....
Introduction: A steamy encounter between a man and his young mistress in a parking garage of his office I am standing up against your car, my form fitting black dress hugging every curve of my hour-glass figure perfectly, the plunging neckline barley covering my breasts, my dark hair falling in soft ringlets around my face. My full red lips parted slightly. My pulse races as I see you walking into the parking garage in that charcoal gray suit. You walk towards me slowly, our eyes lock, I see...
Sometimes, just for the heck of it, I do household chores naked. This time, I had a few things to put away in my garage, organize some shelves, etc. The garage door (the one through which the car goes) was closed but the people-size door has a window in it. What are the odds of an unexpected visitor? Well, you guessed it. As I was walking around with only a t-shirt on, I noticed their shadows on the floor of the garage, they were peering through the window at me! I expected to hear a knock but...
Found on literotica...Garage Gang ****bySlut4Use©"Friday, finally" I said to my friend Lisa at work that morning. "I thought this week would never end!""I know what you mean Claire, it's this heat, it makes everything go so slowly" She pushed her fringe back from her forehead for perhaps the twentieth time that day.And it had been unbearably hot too – we weren't exaggerating. In fact it was so hot; I had opted to go without underwear for most of the week, hoping that it wouldn't be too obvious...
Hi Dosto, Mera naam Sonu hai or ye kahani meri or meri bhabi ki hai.Mere ghar me mere mom dad or sirf meri bhabi hi hai mere alawa.Mere bhaiya navy me hain or aksar ship pe hi rehte hai. Bhabi se meri nazdeekiya tab bad gayi jab mere ko iss bat ka ehsas hua ki bhaiya bhabi to santusht karne me asaksham hai.Aksar unke room se ladne ki awaze ati thi jab bhi bhaiya ghar pe ate the.Iski wajah se bhabhi bhaiya se dur ho gayi or meri dost ban gayi.Unhone ne hi bataya ki bhaiya sex nahi kar pate or...