The Rogue s Harem Book 2 Chapter 2 The Priestess s Inspiration
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Bathtub inspirations By Leslie Josette Gill [email protected] The truth is funnier than fiction, and yes, its out there, way out there. (Please note: There are several reverences to "Queen B" and "Elvira" in this work. These are registered trademarks of "Queen B" productions and are being used without their permission. But in this case, it is a description and not a use of their trademarks for anything hinky. Hey, I like Cassandra Peterson. I am certainly not going to...
Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal I knelt in the court of the queen, hoping Sven could be submissive to the queen. My guards surrounded me, armed and armored in bronze, standing stoic as the passion of the court burned around me. I tried to control my panic. Sven could do this. He could submit to the queen and obey her lusts. He just had to drive her wild, make her show some mercy on me. He could do it. Kora’s dance with the aoi si came to end, her orgasm over....
Her apartment door had one of those old-style knockers on it, but it made a quiet ding when I tried using it.“Come in,” she barked from inside.I opened the door and remembered to deposit my shoes in the hallway closet. Her elderly cat kind of stared at me for a little bit before meowing and then just walking away.“It’s a nice place,” I remarked as I looked around.“It’s good enough I think,” she whined from the couch.“I see you’re busy,” I joked as she was sitting down in sweatpants and a sports...
Spanking“Res ... taur ... ant,” Tepin muttered as he read off the Earth’nay text on the establishment’s colorful awning from the safety of a planter. They sold food here, it was as good a place to start as any. Paying shouldn’t be a problem, he wasn’t sure what the currency conversion was like, but Valbara had been inducted into the Coalition’s economic zone. They couldn’t turn him away. He looked both ways before crossing the walkway, choosing his opportunity carefully. He was below the field of...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By Megan Campbell (Released: April 4, 2011) Chapter 30 - Hidden Inspiration I was startled awake by the blaring of my phone Monday morning. I didn't know what it was doing, because I had never heard it make that sound before! I scrambled in vain to reach...
Gaining a Son-In-LawWhen the phone rang it surprised Guy. It hadn’t rung in days, maybe weeks.He answered and a familiar voice said, “Dad, hi, how are you?”Guy was delighted. “Trish, my God, it’s great to hear from you. How are you?”She said, “I asked you first, but I’m fine.”“Me too. What’s new? To what do I owe this call?”“Dad, can’t I just call to see how you’re doing?”“Yeah, but what, once a year?”“Oh, come on, it hasn’t been that long. But yes, I know it’s been a while. But listen, I’m...
TabooStandard warnings apply (i.e if your too young,too gullible, or it's plain out illegal don't read any further). The storyis fictional as are the people it's about. Enjoy. Gaining Mary The halls were empty now, all the students havingleft for the day. Mary was in no hurry to go, however.Her stepmother had gone on another week long businesstrip and she had no real friends to hang out with so she decided to snoop aroundthe deserted school.There was not much of interest, a few open lockerswith the...
Gaining The Upper Hand Dan hadbeen dating two girls at the same time. It was quite a feat and he was veryproud of that. Double the sex. He liked that. But thenDan got some bad news. He caught wind that the girls had discovered his infidelities.Not wanting to lose what he had, and knowing he could have even more fun withthe girls (at their expense of course) he called each of the girls and askedthem to come to his house at different teams, on the same night. Ariel...
Richard and I got married a month after graduating college. We struggled financially at first. He was working as a technician for a medium sized security company. His days were spent installing security systems in homes and businesses. I landed a job with a small accounting firm. I worked mostly on commercial accounts, data entry and helping prepare for audits. We saved our money religiously, but we just didn’t seem to be getting ahead. We were falling well short of our goals, both short term...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Princess Ava – Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch “You need to ... keep them alive,” I panted to Greta, my face flushed. I lowered Sven’s shoulders to the ground, holding his right side, my bedmaid the left. Her youthful face glanced up at me. “What? Are you ... going somewhere?” I sucked in a deep breath, my heart racing from dragging Sven back to the fire where the others lay trembling and quivering, the poison raging through...
As we sat, finishing our meal, you spoke. “That lunch was great!” “It really was, the food here is excellent,” I glanced at my watch “but it is almost four so we should probably get going.” “Yeah, speaking of time, why did we eat such a late lunch today” you asked. I simply smiled. “Because we won’t be back until late for dinner.” Approaching the exit, I opened the door to the restaurant. The sun shone in like a divine light illuminating the path to paradise, and paradise it was. As we...
The old, wooden floorboards shivered with the added weight of the scurrying feet. The feet belonged to an aspiring, yet starving, artist named Claire. Claire was always known to be the artistic type. Even in school where trend-setting and fashion-followers became the “norm” Claire always seemed to show she was an individual. Usually dressed in some sort of black shirt, stained by the countless efforts of her works, Claire remained the type of person that everyone knew was going in a different...
Wandering through the bookstore, her hands would touch a spine of a book and then draw back. Some of them didn’t feel right. She was here to be amused by other people’s thoughts. Some new ingredient to spice things in her mind. Some new direction to take. She drifted through the sections one by one. She ends up in Erotic standing next to a handsome tall man. Blue eyes, brown hair, just that little smile that makes her want to kiss it. She smiles inwardly but it doesn’t reach her lips. Much. ...
Kerouac’s words danced over my skin, jumped into my mouth, and caressed my tongue – I feared that if I swallowed them, they would certainly consume me. I desired to wear his un-staggering genius as my own, wear it like a bohemian scarf stolen from an acquaintance, and keep it close to my skin. Recent adventures had been fueled by alcohol and a lack of faith in the goodness of men. Heart broken, and mailed to me like a cheap postcard from Graceland, I was cocooning myself in the protective...
To say that Tamsin Walker was a night owl would be understating it a bit. Nocturnal was a better description of her behavior. She rarely left her small dorm room during the day time. She much preferred to stay in bed, either alone or with company, leaving its warmth and comfort only occasionally to raid her mini fridge for snacks or to lean out of her window and smoke. Once the sun went down and the curtain of night fell though, that's when she functioned best. She could bash out a three...
RomanceI met this girl, Malorie....aka Mal, at a party in college one weekend. There was lots of drinking and loud music going on. I admit it wasn't my scene, I didn't care for the loud music because you had to yell into someone's ear just to have a conversation and I didn't like to drink that much. The party was getting crowded and so I along with several people went out into the backyard of the house. I was hanging out by myself when I spotted a girl doing the same thing. We made eye contact and she...
Annalez was of Filipino, Chinese decent, a young eighteen year old college student, living with her older sister in Southeast Asia. Annalez, at her young age was now, as many young people, looking for a new experience in her life, and one day, after catching her older sister by surprise, having a sexual encounter with a man, had found it to be so interesting and exciting that it would stimulate her curiosity, sending her on a wild adventure, while seeking and exploring her own sexuality.One...
“Res ... taur ... ant,” Tepin muttered as he read off the Earth’nay text on the establishment’s colorful awning from the safety of a planter. They sold food here, it was as good a place to start as any. Paying shouldn’t be a problem, he wasn’t sure what the currency conversion was like, but Valbara had been inducted into the Coalition’s economic zone. They couldn’t turn him away. He looked both ways before crossing the walkway, choosing his opportunity carefully. He was below the field of...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Sven Falk I sighed as I watched Aingeal swooping down at me. I brushed off the clod of dirt from my shoulder, noting the purple outline around me. I wouldn’t escape. This would be so much easier if my women weren’t so Las-damned skilled. Umbral shadows melted off of me, revealing my form. I turned to face Aingeal only to see Zanyia streaking at me at a full run. I only had a moment to set myself before she slammed into me. I grunted, her...
Well, so here was another fine Saturday to be spent all by myself alone. Waking up today, I know there are things I have to do, so I slip out of bed and head to the kitchen for my duty list left on the counter by Della, my wife of 28 years. If I don't get these things done, I will pay for it later. Della and her mother are off on their weekly antique hunt/garage sale quest. They like the bargains. They watch way too much of those shows on TV. Like they are gonna score anything. Della likes the...
Copyright© 2002-2003 There once was a floozie named Annie Whose prices were cosy--but cannie: A buck for a fuck, Fifty cents for a suck, And a dime for a feel of her fanny. The first time I saw it, I could not believe it - but soon understood it as the path to my salvation. It was not any overt action on the part of my step-son James, simply a look. In that one kilometre long gaze I saw his lust and desire for my wife, his mother, Mary. My first instinct was humour, and almost...
You are a average 18 year old boy just chasing girls, mostly unsucessfully, and getting by life. However, one night that all changes... Upon walking home from a night out, you get stuck by a massive light, the next mempry you have you are in bed at home feeling strange... Waking up the next day you discover something that will change your life forever! A new power! But what can you do? Before you choose i'll introduce you to the main characters, these are based on real people so if you wanna...
TeenAnother few weeks past, I’d messaged both him and her a few times about trivial things, just normal life stuff.Sitting at work again one day she messaged me and said would I like to meet for a coffee in the morning to which I instantly replied yes, and she replied great, I need to talk about some things, to which I responded ‘Sure not a problem’.The next morning we met up at a coffee shop and greeted with the usual hug and kiss on the cheek.Being the first time I’d seen her since I had my cock...
G'damn, look at the ass on that blonde. Off limits, buddy. No touching, none. She's the boss's kid, R. Robert hisself. Holy shit. What a body. Look at those legs, those gorgeous tits. I got t'have some of that. No way. Sorry. Forget it. Come on, that's prime nooky. Not a fucking chance, no sir. And that was how it started. I did some digging and some honest research for a change and found out that she was Melissa, and indeed the senior partner's one and only child, a...
Sue and Ben had been married for nearly two years. Add that to the years they had dated, and it seemed there was a reason that their sex life had grown stale. Nothing wrong with it, exactly. But it was very routine. They would get in bed and kiss goodnight, and two or three times a week the kiss would deepen, hands would begin roaming bodies, and intercourse would result. And it seemed about as lifeless as it sounds. Ben thought about that at work one day. He started out feeling bad about his...
The super rich residents of an enclave out of Chicago gathered in fantastic-looking custom-made costumes for one of their occasional mixed social events of the year. The occasion was Halloween and most arrived poolside already boisterous, a polite way of saying drunk. The perimeter electrified fences enclosing the enclave were 8-feet high and the fast-shutting entry-exit gate was triple-skinned titanium. Residents were not afraid of the world – they were simply afraid of people living within a...
Allysin Townson dropped her bra on the chair and stretched out on the bed. She eyed Stuart's cock hungrily. This was break, so they didn't have much time for foreplay. Stuart knelt between her legs. She ran her hands over his shoulders, and then reached down to help guide his hard length into her. "Like that?" he asked, grinning. Ally had hissed and arched her back when she'd felt the blunt head against her opening. "Every time." She drew a settling breath. "What are you waiting...
Sachar Lewis browsed the website. He chose a nice ½-carat diamond solitaire ring set in four prongs. The band was rose gold. It was the right size for Allyn’s slender manicured fingers. He added it to his cart and purchased the $539 ring. He hoped it would all go well.Sachar was named after one of King David’s heroes - from the Bible. His mother had been a 19 year-old lady. She did her best by him.Her name was Mary Lewis. She taught Sachar to read by the time he was only 26 months old. It was...
This incidence took place 6 yrs ago when I used to live in Ambivali a far off town 70 kms. From Mumbai with my wife and a year old son. The place outside the Rly. Station had a whole load of cattle lazing around the rikshaw stand and would not be bothered by the traffic instead the tonga & the ricshaws weaved around the cattle. One fine Sunday afternoon after alighting from the train along with my wife and proceeding to the tonga stand we saw a big ruckus with crowds all watching a bull...
Incestkristina18's Blog More sex questions answerd Questions I been getting today Q. How well did you fuck that older man when you went on your trip last week? A. Him and I had sex everyday. I would like to think we both fucked each other well. We both enjoyed each other with safe sex. Q. Did you suck his cock a lot? A. Yes I gave him oral sex every day with condoms. Q Don't you wish you could just lay there naked and have someone that you like fuck you all day long? A.While that sounds nice I think...
My Boyfriend’s Roommate ‘You should put on a condom,’ I whispered. ‘No,’ Mike said firmly. ‘I want to feel you.’ I didn’t say anything as Mike slid inside me easily in one quick stroke. I was wet and ready and wanted it just as bad as he did. Mike and I had been dating for almost a year and up until a couple months before I had been on the pill. Due to some bad side effects of the pill my doctor had told me to stop taking it, which meant using a condom. This was our only form of birth...
Everything was going great on the inside. I was fucking this gay bitch every week just to satisfy my sexual urges, i really had no complaints. But of course, that wouldn't last long as i was unexpectedly called by another guard for a little chat in the shower room. I walked in there and it was just me and him as he asked me how i was doing. I responded and told him i was good and asked him the same. He quickly asked me about the inmate i had been fucking and right away i knew that he also knew...
"So, there it is Emily," Elizabeth said in an almost exasperated tone, "Aunt Caitlin, when she stops laughing, says I should leave it alone." Caitlin Winsor, sitting opposite the others, was indeed viewing the Queen's discomfort mirthfully and just managing not to laugh outright, "I also said they should sort it out themselves." Elizabeth glared back at her aunt, "Oh I agree, but there is the small problem that none of them knows about the others – to be exact I presume each knows...
Chapter 1 of 2 - a story by a very sexy lady, i'll try to add more of her titles..Have you ever seen something once and thought it disgusting and repulsive, and then another time it seemed natural and attractive? I suppose everyone must have had a similar experience. But this case was different, affecting body and spirit at the same time. So when I tell you what happened with me, please bear in mind that a similar thing could arrive to anyone given the proper circumstances. The events I will...
Chris' call to report the drug operation was not as satisfactory as he had expected. It turned out that the guy he was supposed to contact was not available, something about a trip to Toronto, and there was no word about when he would return. Chris finally figured out that he was getting the runaround while they were trying to trace his call. In disgust, he hung up, and let off a string of cuss words like I have never before heard in my life. Martha even looked impressed. When he ran out of...
(Anm. Es gibt eine Geschichte mit dem Titel „Die missbrauchte Witwe“. Leider war der Verlauf nicht nach Meinen Vorstellungen bzw. habe ich keine Möglichkeit gefunden Threats zu löschen. Daher starte ich noch einen Versuch und verwende auch Teile des Postings von dreamdate 22002 und DoktorM. Sollte jemand Interesse darin haben einfach die Originalgeschichte aufrufen. Und nun viel Spaß) Die Witwe Katarina Maier ist 36 Jahre alt. Sie ist 175 cm groß, hat braunes schulterlanges Haar, braune Augen...
Hi guys and gals.. This is my first story to be submitted here. I am a reader of ISS from last 3 months. My name is Rahul(name changed). I am 19 years old. I am studying XYZ in Bangalore. Coming to my physic I am 5 5” in tall and medium built guy and good at studies. Do comment on my story which makes me to write another story here. My email id is Coming to the story it happened a month ago. In my college I had a teacher named Karishma. She was kind of milf in looking. Her assets are 38-30-36....
I have a rather odd work schedule and once a month I have a Friday off from work all to myself while the k**s are at school and the husband is at work. Sometimes I just stay at home and relax, sometimes I go shopping, but this most recently I went to get my nails done and then decided on a whim to go get a small tattoo touched up at a local parlor by an artist who had done work for me before on my back.I shoot the tattoo artist a message and ask if he has any open spots and tell him what I am...
Ron and Debbie lay in each other's arms for several minutes kissing and simply stroking each other's bodies. Debbie enjoyed this afterglow of sex, the peaceful time, just holding each other without any restrictions to their touch or sight. This was a special time just for them. Ron's cock had shrunk to only a shadow of its magnificent appearance of moments before. Debbie decided it still had a special charm in its relaxed state. While not as sexually exciting, in her mind it signified his...
--- "A little slower," the Mistress murmers to her partner. "Just a liiiiiittle slower....damn, she isn't getting it. Alright, pop the trunk." --- She looks up in disbelief as she sees the trunk open not 30 feet from her, a set of clothes laid carefully out atop one of her Mistress' infamous bags of tricks. She hesitates just a moment before sprinting after the slow-moving car, leaping at the chance as though granted by divine grace, a broad smile brightening her beautiful face. ...
None of the Jarheads knew why the young girl was called "Frenchie". It was quite possibly because of her mixed blood heritage. In Indochina, or, for that matter, in Asia generally that was "the kiss of death" in social and family circles. She was too old to be the offspring of the late arriving Americans, so it was logical to assume the young Eurasian girl was the result of an amorous French soldier's long forgotten moment of pleasure. The very fact that Frenchie was just as comfortable...
The Beginning of The Femcan Survival Project by Femcan LanaWe could use a script writer to turn this into a film to fund The Femcan Survival ProjectAre you a script writer? Let us know [email protected] upon a time very deep in the woods lived a small community of people. This Community was split in two. One part Normal folk that went to the public Schools and churchs and obeyed the laws and a second part that did things a little different. This small group of men and women...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Mall By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned over...
Maid and Master: After Hours Lara drew shaky breath through a bright red ball gag as she teetered precariously atop a wooden sawhorse. A rope and pulley system ensured that she did not fall off. A cat o' nine tails blossomed from her anus and twitched ever so often as her rectum dealt with its invasive presence. Maria watched patiently as her slave squirmed, absently stroking the six inch dark brown phallus protruding from the zippered opening in the front of her black latex...
Hinweis: Diese Story habe ich schon Mal auf einer anderen Seite veröffentlicht! Herr von Büllow war den Zuhältern von Norddeutschland schon lange ein Dorn im Auge. Er spendete jährlich mehrere hunderttausend Euro zur Bekämpfung der Prostitution. Er war ein Mann vom altem Schlag der noch auf Sitte und Anstand einen sehr hohen Wert legte. So beschränkte er sich nicht darauf den Zuhältern den Krieg zu erklären, sondern ging sogar gegen harmlose Fernsehsendungen vor. Sein Verein zur Rettung von...
Hermione Teaches Ginny and Harry how to ShareRough flight to the BurrowThe butterbeers were helping to take the edge off, but tensions were still running high at the Burrow. Voldemort and his army of Death Eaters had struck the moment they took off from Harry’s c***dhood home, and the battle took a terrible toll. Mrs. Weasley had just stopped crying. Fleur was still pacing about. The rest were silent, still processing the loss of Moody. Mrs. Weasley hopped up from her armchair. “That’s enough....
My wife has known jamie most of her life and i had just met her a year before this night. We had hung out a few times and partied but had never went this far before. We had been hanging out most of the day when we decided to go to our house and have a few drinks. As soon as we walked in the house I knew this was going to be a exciting night. Me and jamie sat down as my wife went to the kitchen for drinks. As she walked in with three glasses and a bottle of whiskey i wonder what was in store for...
Erotic"You are very old, Grandmother," Clare said very quietly, as she took Grandmother Katie's hand. "Yes, Dear. How did you know that?" Katie asked pleasantly. "We felt it when you entered the room, and when I touched you, I could see that your spirit is very old, much older than your husband's." "That's remarkable!" Margie said. "And both of you can feel that?" "Yes, Grandmother. We both detected it. How can your spirit be so old, and yet you look so young?" Cathleen asked...
If you've seen my other post about Nancy you'll know it's been quite a while since I saw her. Furthermore, aside from that one night, I've not had sex with her. But, that's okay. I have a very fond and favorite memory of that night and every time I see her I flash back to the night I made her mine and filled her young pussy full of my seed. I fantasize that I was the first man to have that pussy.So, with that backdrop, you can well imagine my surprise when I saw her at the local grocery store...
If you do not like married woman taking on lovers or cuckold theme, please skip and do not proceed on. This is a sexual life story of how my husband, changed me from a shy, naïve girl to a naughty, hot wife. Of course, with some help from this same hubby, I am writing this story to share with all of you here. There is no sex involves in this first chapter. If you want those fast "bang and go" story, this is not. It was written in a slow and detailed manner but I can assure you that those...
Wife LoversI had met Ron about six months earlier. My girlfriend Sue introduced me to Ron and his wife Carla. Our friendship had developed into a totally sexually uninhibited union with no reservations. We had swapped partners, watched Sue and Carla go at it and ultimately Ron initiated me into gay sex with him. We did all of this with all four in the same room, sometimes splitting off, and sometimes just two or three at a time. I became more comfortable with Ron and he and I would often meet once or...
So I see she said when she saw it rise underneath my skirt. She kicked off her right shoe and stroke my dick with her white nylonfeet on the outside of the skirt. It felt so good I started to groan! "Fuck me" I suddenly screamed! Not yet hun she said and smiled first I wanna undress you! Stand up she said! I did so and she took off my black leatherskirt then she stood up and took off my red bra and started too squeeze my big trannytits she took of her white dress and then her white bra so there...
Dan opened the passenger door for the girls to enter his Shelby Mustang. Tina climbed into the back seat, and he smiled as Wendy joined her. During the ride to the movie theatre, they held hands. Exiting the small rear seat gave Dan a smile at the perfect view of two bare pussies greeting his eyes. Almost every eye was drawn to the two sexual beauties accompanying this lucky man. The movie, ‘The Da Vinci Code,’ starring Tom Hanks, had been playing in theatres for a week, and the crowd...
The Initiation- Part 1 There was intensity about the situation, she knew what she was letting herself in for, or thought she did anyway, but the frisson of excitement coupled with extreme apprehension was palpable. She was going to meet a master, she’d been introduced to him online but today was the first time she was going to meet him in person. She’d been told exactly what to wear for this meeting, white blouse, black skirt, boots and a shelf bra. She had also been told under no...
Hi friends this is Vijay(name changed).. I am a big fan of ISS and I appreciate the work of all the writer of ISS..I am from Visakhapatnam(Andhra Pradesh) I am 22 and I just completed my graduation..I read at least 2-3 stories everyday from ISS and due to which I got so fantasized in sex and specially when the woman is an elderly one..I am here to narrate a story which happened 1 year ago when I accidently met someone which turned incidentally into sex. Every evening I go out for my guitar...
The afternoon was turning to evening as Katie, Tom and Sandy relaxed partially dressed on the patio. Sandy was on her third glass of wine, Tom had lost count of beers after his third and Katie was just relaxing between them with the sex she just had running through her mind. Katie broke the silence and asked, does the cum always shoot out of your cock like that? No, not always sometimes it just sort of spurts a short distance but what we are doing is sort of naughty and I got more excited so I...
Sheets of rain pounded the ship, the strong currents forcing the ship towards the rocky coast line of the Dark Prefecture, the ship's small crew worked frantically, but the tide was against them. The cutter slammed into the reefs that lay at the edge of the Dark Prefecture. Lightning illuminated the forbidding cliff walls that dominated the skyline. A lone armored knight watched as the cliffs loomed closer, the deck buckled as it cracked upon the reef. The knight back-peddled towards the...
Une chaude prof asservie 1 Hot teacher enslaved 1 Coulybaca / Auteur inconnu Madame Lucy Harper, du haut de ses 43 ans ?tait fi?re de ses formes acad?miques. Faire classe ?tait sa vocation ! La semaine pr?c?dente elle avait pris un de ses ?l?ves ? tricher lors d'un test sous les sifflements admiratifs de ses condisciples lorsqu'elle tourna le dos. Elle avait l'habitude de ces sifflets d'admirateurs m?les lorsqu?elle se d?hanchait devant eux en rentrant chez elle. Il n'y avait pas de miracle, son 95 c faisait t...