Allegra
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May.
LUKE'S VOICE
The last three days of my stay in Cyprus had been exhausting and inventive. Evi and Ariadne had neglected their duties blatantly and often, and I hadn't had the strength of will to refuse them. It had taken a week of effort to get my head round work and the rhythm of study again: Karl and Ulrika's exams were approaching fast and they were beginning to suffer from anxiety. I exerted as much concentration as I could to keep them on course and the effort was fraying my nerves as well as theirs. I went over their progress since Christmas and felt satisfied with that, and then began to worry about overtraining. If they peaked too soon they'd both be wrecks by the time exam week arrived. I found Klaus and asked him to tell me when Angela's schedule would let her talk about her children for ten minutes. The next morning he appeared at my door.
'Frau Fischer is free now, ' he said solemnly. I trailed after him to a room on the third floor. He winked at me as he put his hand to the door, then opened it wide. The room had been converted into a miniature spa. There was a Jacuzzi, a sauna, and a walk in shower, and in the middle of the floor was a chrome and leather massage table, on which Angela was lying, completely nude. She looked up as we entered.
'Hi, Luke. Don't look surprised. I had this done while you were away. What did you need to talk to me about?' Klaus had disappeared into a small alcove off the main room, but now he returned wearing only shorts. Angela began to laugh.
'Don't look so worried, Luke. One of the best things about Klaus is that he can massage me without wanting to climb all over me, and if any part of me wants a little extra attention he can deal with that too and I can be completely lazy.' She began to smile like a Cheshire cat as Klaus dribbled gel along her back and legs and started massaging her with firm strokes. He was better developed than I'd imagined, his muscles well defined, and he was obviously putting some force into his movements. Angela's body rippled as he leaned into her. She eyed me mischievously.
'I said, don't look worried. This is as well as invitations, not instead. You're still in with a chance.' She blew me a discreet kiss. Obviously there were some things that she didn't want Klaus to see yet. I explained my mission and when I'd finished she closed her eyes, letting Klaus work his way down to her buttocks. Watching her submit to his ministrations had made my cock swell, and I adjusted myself unobtrusively. She must have been peeping, because she opened her eyes fully and grinned.
'So I can still get to you, Mr. Self Control, can I? Come over here.' She beckoned me to the head of the table. When I was within inches of her head she reached out lazily and stroked a finger down the line of my turgid prick. Her buttocks quivered as she clenched them and her back arched, pushing her pussy down into the soft leather.
'Klaus?'
'Yes, Frau Fischer.'
'I think I'm going to suck Luke's cock while you give me a thorough workout. Do you think you can manage the timing?' He rolled his eyes at me.
'Of course Frau Fischer.' She picked up the tone of his voice and chuckled throatily.
'Don't be jealous, Klaus. You know he's not for you. Luke, just unzip yourself and fuck my mouth. No hands, no nothing. Just fuck it and fill it up with hot cum and then go. Anything you suggest for the kids is fine: I leave that entirely in your hands. Why did you bother to ask, anyway?'
'Because you're paying my wages, Angela, and I take my job seriously.' She licked her lips.
'Between the two of you you're the best investment I've made in years. Carry on, gentlemen.' She propped her chin on the edge of the couch and closed her eyes, then ran the tip of her tongue round her lips again. I looked over her head at Klaus and raised my eyebrows. He shrugged delicately without breaking the smooth rhythm of his hands on her buttocks, and flicked his eyes to my crotch. To hell with it, I thought.
I stepped back and unzipped myself, noticing Klaus' gaze riveted on my groin. As I pulled my boxers aside, my semi erect prick sagged out of my fly, and he made an exaggerated face of excitement. I repressed a grin and laid the tip of my cock to Angela's waiting mouth. Her lips curled round the helmet and she began a gentle suction. I shuffled forward and fed myself into her, feeling a flutter of desire awakening. My prick thickened in her mouth and I began to thrust slowly, keeping my hands in my pockets and concentrating on holding my rhythm. At the other end of the table Klaus leaned forward and changed his stroke, running his hands up the inside of her thighs. His face was creased in a frown of concentration. Angela growled softly round my cock and I caught Klaus' eye again and took one hand out of my pocket, drawing it through the air in time to the rhythm of thrusts, as if I were conducting an invisible orchestra. He nodded and changed his tempo slightly, moving Angela's legs further apart and sliding his hands further up her inner thighs. Her nostrils flared and she inhaled sharply, and I guessed that his probing thumbs had slipped over or into her for the first time.
My cock was fully erect and straining in her mouth but she made no move to cooperate and I didn't try to force it. This was her recurrent fantasy of abuse and control, and as far as I was concerned she could have it. I didn't like this aspect of her at all but I knew I'd see the real Angela again at least once more and as that thought filtered from my brain to my prick I thrust harder into her mouth. Her lips clamped more tightly over my cockshaft and I quickened my imaginary conductors' baton. Klaus responded, and her hips began to grind gently into the padded leather. She moved her hands for the first time and slipped them under her body, and I could see her forearms twisting as she rolled and pinched her nipples. I raised two fingers to Klaus and began to pump in and out of her mouth steadily. He shook his head at me and mouthed the word 'three', and I slowed slightly, sneaking a glance at my watch. I stayed with the rhythm that he was setting and watched Angela's face as his knowing hands worked towards her core. She was flushing, and her body had taken on a tempo of its own, her back arching and her ass lifting to present herself fully to Klaus' skilful manipulation. He and I were looking fixedly at each other now, and I had a surreal feeling that Angela was merely a channel for our communication and that he was actually masturbating me by remote control. It was weirdly erotic, unlike anything I'd ever known and I flexed my cock in Angela's slack mouth, forcing her lips to stretch to accommodate my increased girth.
My whole lower body filled with the lurch of approaching climax as my centre of gravity seemed to sink and my balls drew up towards my groin, beginning to churn and roll. Klaus must have read my eyes because his hands quickened between Angela's legs, and her movements grew more frenzied. Her mouth tightened over me and her breath whistled in her nose as she sucked me further into her throat. Klaus nodded and I let go, my legs shaking as hot seed gushed up my shaft and spilled past her greedy lips. Her slim form convulsed, almost lifting from the couch as Klaus pushed two fingers simultaneously into her cunt and her asshole. Her throat worked convulsively but she was unable to swallow and my cum dribbled out of her mouth and back down my shaft, soaking my trousers and dripping and pooling on the floor. Her mouth sagged open and my cock slipped out of her, still half erect and bobbing obscenely from the fly of my chinos. She lay slack mouthed on the couch, a string of semen hanging from her lower lip and chin. I tucked myself back into my pants and turned to leave. Klaus waggled his fingers at me and then continued to massage her buttocks slowly, letting her relax.
When I'd showered and changed I went in search of Trudi. I found her in the kitchen with cook, deep in a pile of accounts. She looked up distractedly when I came in, and I made calming gestures.
'When you've solved it, love: there's no hurry.' I blew them each a kiss and retreated. I had a date with some lesson material anyway and I went upstairs to prepare it properly. An hour later she appeared in the classroom, looking triumphant.
'Everything balances perfectly, ' she announced proudly, 'and I've showed the accounts to Frau Fischer and she's signed all the cheques.' Her face creased in perplexity. 'It's only twelve, but she looked tired and sort of happy, like a cat with a bowl of cream.' I stayed quiet about that and concentrated on my own agenda.
'Trudi, are you still going to the spa?' She nodded.
'Yes, and every time I go Inge asks about you. You must have done something powerful to her: she looks better than she ever used to. Why do you want to know?'
I explained that Ulrika was going to need a session every Saturday, including a deep body massage and all the trimmings, from now until the week before her exams, and that I was still pondering what Karl should do. Trudi looked at me as if I was deficient.
'Send him to the indoor ski school, of course. A full day's training there will wipe him out completely. That's what you want, isn't it?' I got up and hugged her.
'Perfect. He wants to follow the circuit next year anyway. Motivation and relaxation in one go. Frau Fischer will pay. She's given me a free hand to get them up to the exams in a fit state. Can you make the arrangements?' She looked at me fondly.
'Only if you take me out for a meal and have your way with me afterwards.'
'If I have to. You drive a hard bargain'.
On Friday evening I told Karl and Ulrika that there was going to be a change of regime. We were relaxing after a difficult lesson, and they looked anxious as they listened. When I'd finished they glanced at each other, then Ulrika spoke nervously.
'But, Luke, there's so much to do. We can't waste time like this... ' I interrupted her.
'Listen, both of you. I've been doing this for a long time now and I haven't made any mistakes so far. You're going to have Saturdays completely clear from now until the exams. But we are going to have a Sunday morning class going over what we've done in the week. And I don't want you to feel upset or worried. Your mother's left it to me, and it's my professional opinion that this is what you need'. I leaned back and smiled. 'It's nearly suppertime. Trudi's made all the arrangements for tomorrow, and she can tell you the details.' Karl leapt up. I guessed he was going to call his friends and tell them what he was doing. As he hurried out Uli looked at me.
'You think of everything, don't you?' I shook my head.
'Not really. I've forgotten to hug you recently. Come here.' I took her hand and led her to my room and sat down in an armchair with her on my lap. She put her arms round my neck and sighed, snuggling into me like a child.
'Do you really think it'll be OK?' She looked up at me trustingly.
'If you don't get too anxious, you'll do brilliantly. The weeks are going to be harder and the weekends more relaxed. That's why I arranged for you to go to the spa. It's not the beauty treatment this time: it's the full works. With luck you'll come home and sleep for twelve hours.' The bell sounded for supper and she got up reluctantly
'Can I come back here after we've eaten? It's been ages since we spent any time together.' I ruffled her hair. Temptation is a terrible thing.
'Sure, but only if you promise not to think about work at all.'
I was sitting sipping brandy when she slipped through the door. She had showered and washed her hair, and it hung in damp tendrils over the collar of her floor length robe. She locked the bedroom door and then the classroom.
'Can we get naked and sit peacefully like we did at Christmas?' she asked. 'That was such a nice time.' She unzipped the robe and let it fall to the floor, then curled herself gracefully into the armchair opposite mine. I stood up lazily and followed her example, then padded over to the bookcase and poured her a brandy, refreshing my own glass at the same time. She had matured in the last few months, and was more woman than girl. Her body had ripened, her breasts a little fuller, her hips a little more curved. Her legs were the same, long and slim, rising to a smooth mound.
'You've gone completely clean, ' I said in surprise. She smiled.
'I got fed up with just having a little tuft and Trudi said all or nothing so we decided nothing. It's much more comfortable. Luke, are we really going to be lovers?' My cock twitched at the question.
'If you want to, but we'll talk about it some more after the exams. It's a big step, and it can't be undone. On the other hand you should know that the thought's been a big motivator for me. There have been times when self-control has been difficult.' She stuck her tongue out at me.
'So Trudi and Olga and Inge are just substitutes, huh?'
'No. People can't substitute for people. I've never been a one person guy and that's one of the things we'll be talking about. No false promises, Uli.' She nodded seriously.
'I think I understand that. You're sort of solitary and self-contained and quite selfish, but generous too. That sounds silly, but it's the only way I can put it.' She settled back in her chair and half closed her eyes. The room was warm and peaceful and we sat quietly, not feeling the need to speak, for nearly half an hour. Then she rose to her feet and bent over to get something from the pocket of her robe. Her ass was perfect and I could see a hint of her pussy lips in the shadowed valley between her legs. She straightened up and showed me what she had. In one hand she held a large vibrator, moulded to resemble an erect penis, and in the other a small bottle of lubricant.
'I've already made my mind up about you being my first lover, Luke and I'm going to show you I'm serious.' She sat down and hooked her legs over the arms of the chair, exposing herself completely. Her waxed pussy was darker than the rest of her, and I could see a trace of moisture beading on the lips. A mischievous smile flitted across her face.
'Come here. Trudi said this was the closest one to you, but we were working from memory. I want to check.' I obeyed her, my cock rising jerkily as my heart rate quickened. Within moments I was at full erection, my penis bobbing and swaying. She pushed it down a fraction and when she released it, it sprang up and slapped my belly.
'That'll do, ' she said, and held the vibrator against me. She squinted at the two pricks. 'Well, nine out of ten for Trudi. You're a little shorter and a little thicker, but it's a good match. Here.' She handed me the lubricant. 'Let's watch each other. I'll get excited watching you and you can look while I show you what I can do. Go and sit down again.' I moved back to the armchair and dribbled some lubricant onto my cockhead, and began to massage it slowly over the glans. As the smooth gel spread over the surface my foreskin rolled back completely and I stroked under the rim, a thrill of excitement tingling through me. There's a little of the voyeur and exhibitionist in all of us, and I was fulfilling both roles simultaneously.
Uli slipped the vibrator into her mouth and laved it once, her other hand fondling her rigid teats, then drifting down to the petals of her cunt. As I watched transfixed, they unfurled slowly and the dark entrance to her vault was revealed. There was a faint buzz as she switched the vibrator on, then she drew it down her body, circling her nipples delicately, and nuzzled it into the top of her slit, teasing herself. Her eyes were fixed on my cock as I slid my lubricated palm along the length of it. Pre-cum was leaking from the tip and I rubbed it into the head and then licked my thumb, enjoying the faint saltiness.
Her thighs tensed and she lowered the plastic cock to her vagina, pushing it slowly into herself. Her face was a mask of concentration, and my hand rubbed my prick harder as I watched her cunt stretching to accommodate the intruder. With her other hand she scratched the top of her clitoral sheath, pulling it back gently with the tip of her finger and letting the prisoner within stand proudly out from its little envelope of flesh. I squeezed my shaft hard and watched her as she eased more of the vibrator into her body. She was beginning to pant and her face had a rosy flush as she moved the toy gently inside her. She lifted her eyes from my cock and looked at me.
'That's as far as I can go. Come and look.' Still stroking myself, I knelt down in front of her. The false cock was almost buried within her and the smooth skin round her vagina was taut and strained. Moisture was trickling from her body as she worked the vibrator in and out of her and pinched her clit gently with the thumb and forefinger of her other hand. I stood up and smiled down at her.
'Beautiful. Now I'm going to come all over you while you finish yourself off. Do you want breasts or face?' She didn't reply, but her eyes narrowed and she opened her mouth. Her fingers danced round her clit as she forced the humming plastic deeper into herself. Her hips were thrusting to meet it, and her breath was beginning to rasp in her throat. I stood over her and pumped my cock steadily, feeling it swell in my hand. Her eyes followed my movements and I watched her fingers rolling and weaving over her clit. As her hips began to heave more urgently she flicked the switch at the base of the vibrator and the buzzing rose in pitch. She took her hand off it and it slipped out of her slightly, then drew back into her as her abdominal muscles rippled with her approaching climax. The sight raised my own excitement to the limit and I felt the warm semen flowing from my balls to the base of my cock. Her free hand rose to her breasts and she attacked her teats savagely, pulling at them and panting. Her mouth opened wider.
'Now Luke, come on me, oh God, I'm so close, come on my face, in my mouth, NOW.' Her body convulsed and I only managed to pump myself three more times before I sprayed a fountain of hot cum over her face and neck. Her mouth took the second burst completely and I worked my prick desperately, milking myself onto her golden skin. We stayed still for a moment, like a tableau of erotic fulfilment, then I fell to my knees and took her face in my hands. The vibrator was still humming inside her, and she winced and removed it as I kissed her gently. I gathered her up in my arms and carried her to the bed and we lay quietly in each others' arms as our pulse rates steadied. Later, we showered, cleaning each other gently, and when we'd dried each other she yawned.
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Rainfall: Rise By Tom J. Hyde Synopsis: With the fate of Allaron in the balance, Ghanton is beset upon by the forces of the newly empowered Rainfall Cult even as an enemy within the town's walls is unleashed by Rainfall's new leader. (Part 4) * * * Author's Note: I highly recommend that you read the rest of the Rainfall Saga before reading this story. They are named "Rainfall: Arrival," "Rainfall: Assault" and "Rainfall: Resurrection." * * * I awoke with the dawn. I glanced...
Halle Hayes is one of those chicks you never forget. It's the huge fake boobs for me. I'll be honest, I'm normally not one for fake tits, but this chick pulls them off. At first, I had no fucking clue how much work she got done, so my initial reaction when I pulled up Halle's Twitter was, "what the actual fuck?" They're nice tits, don't get me wrong, but I recall a thick Halle Hayes with tits that didn't look like Dolly Parton's. She was just a thick bitch with a good smile, and I'm pretty sure...
Twitter Porn AccountsCallie by Mya Fantasy Story Description This is the story of a single mom named Diane who has a 15-year-old son named Calvin, who tells his mother that he believes he is actually a girl and all he wants to do is wear a French maid uniform. This is a fast-moving, G-rated story about a year in the life of a 15- year-old transgirl, the year she came out to her Mother, who fully supports her from the very beginning. This is an uplifting story, but with a few of my own...
Now that Allison and Roger were no longer together she felt much better about everything… although it did mean that Friday nights were a little more lonely at least she wasn’t totally consumed with guilt. And she heard, a week later, that he was dating another girl from across town. She smiled because she recognized the name (and reputation.) – they’d be perfect together. Roger would finally get what he deserved at last… and as for her… well. It was too soon to tell. Todd did call once, just...
“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst the 31 odds students from Italy, France, Chile, Argentina, US, India, Iran, Japan, Korea and Australia who are in the international graduate exchange programme...
The light of the full moon shined down on the beach, lighting up the white sand, giving it a light blue tinge. Callie walked ahead, the beach towel wrapped around her waist, leaving delicate footprints in the soft sand as she went along her way. She knew I was behind her. She knew I just liked to watch her walk. It was one of the many ways that she loved me. We did not have to hold hands to be in love. This was one our traditions when we came to the beach at night. Callie walked ahead, her...
Straight Sex*This is a true story. I posted some pics of Allison to go along with this post.*I met Allison on POF.com, where I meet a lot of the girls I hook up with.As I often do, I did a quick search for married females in my area (POF actually just shut off the "Married" search function; I haven't met any new married ladies in awhile because of it!). Allison's profile popped up and I sent her a message. By this time I had honed in my profile to help me snag these types of women; married, just looking...
“Nah, roast beef is dumb, we’re changing that…” Allison looked over the strange machine, finding the control panel that was to the side of the large red button. Wonka left off his explanation. “Hm? Come again?” His head tilted to the side, bewildered. The mouthy brunette groaned in annoyance. “Like I said, I don’t want to chew one that has roast beef, I want…” Staring intently at the controls, she answered her tour guide’s questions with an air of annoyance. “Bacon? Like, just bacon?” Allison...
FetishNobody could believe it when Ryan Taylor’s parents decided to go on holiday without him, leaving him on his own in their house. Ryan wasn’t exactly the most mature and sensible sixteen-year-old. In fact his parents were always on at him to drink less, do his homework and get in before one in the morning. But the exotic holiday proposed by some friends was too much to give up - and if they made him come their adolescent son was clearly going to be a pain in the ass. A daily remote checkup would...
Rainfall: Arrival By Tom J. Hyde Synopsis: The brave Battlemage, Therobelin, enters the town of Ghanton, seeking knowledge regarding the dark and mysterious Rainfall Cult. Discovering he may be in over his head, he calls forth his most able companions and prepares himself for the coming fight. * * * This story is a little different from anything I?ve ever done. I've usually done things in the vein of Spells 'R Us, of magic in the reality we exist...
‘Card, please. Welcome back, Frank.’ ‘Mike, you know me by name’, said Frank. ‘You know I don’t drink, I’m here for your arcade games. Why do I have to show my ID?’ The bouncer looked at him. ‘I get paid to make everybody show an ID. You too. You didn’t lose your ID again, did you?’ Frank sighed. ‘New year, new ID.’ He produced his new student ID. He was a senior now. Mike had let him in since he was a sophomore, on his brother’s old ID. Mike didn’t worry nearly as much about the validity of...
Hello! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. as you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. it is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from...
IncestGeorge Young was retired and a widower. He and his wife had a wonderful life up until she died of Alzheimer’s. Unfortunately, in the end, she didn’t even remember who he was. Watching her die was exhausting and just about the saddest thing that George had to do.It was a long two years, but Agatha finally passed away. It was a relief for George. George didn’t date after her death but recently had feelings for a teenager he’d met at a small diner he went to.She was a nice girl who was a...
TeenHi friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana mallu pennai ilamaiyaana aan eppadi oothan enbathai intha kathaiyil paarkalam. En peyar Vishal, vayathu 27 aagugirathu, naan en nanbanai azhaithu kondu maruthuva manaiku sendren. Naan sendrathu thaniyaar maruthuva manai enbathaal angu irukum pengal miga sexiyaaga irunthaargal. Nan en nanbanai azhaithu selum pozhuthu oru sexiyaana mallu penai paarthen, aval mulai perithaaga sexiyaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Aval soothu solave vendam mallu pengal soothu...
Allan In Wonderful Land Disclaimer: Any characters, events or whatever depicted in this story and the real world is purely coincidental. That very thought is too silly an too scary to contemplate. As to it's maybe copying a certain story by the author, Lewis Carroll, so what? This is a satire, a parody and just a silly comedic story, so get over with it and yourself at the same time. The use of the word, "fanny," in this story does not indicate a particular part of the female anatomy...
Being with Todd for one incredible night and having him leave again had left Allison more despondent than she would have thought possible. She moped and sulked for a few days, never leaving the house as Diana and Chad tried valiantly to cheer her up. After the second day she started accepting calls from Roger again, although she kept making up excuses as to why she couldn’t see him yet. Every night, before bed, and every morning she would stand naked in front of the mirror, fingertips running...
The day was slowly moving to a close. Chrisine could hear the sounds of the kids about to be let out for the day. Then it would be quiet for the rest of her time at the office. She realized that she actually enjoyed the noise, exuberant noise of the elementary school kids being let out. There was so much life and joy in it, that it was a pleasure for her. It was also the time of day,when her own secretarial staff would be going home, leaving her with the quiet that she loved periodically. ...
Sawhorse – I awoke this morning like any other day. Little did I know what was in store for me. I made breakfast and helped Christie get the kids ready. When I got out of the shower I was brushing my teeth when my sexy wife came up behind me and removed my towel. Her gentle hands traveled to my backside, feeling me up and quickly I responded, my long shaft started to get hard. I couldn’t help myself and felt my rear sway in time to her gentle touch. ?Ooh, shake it for me...
Mike found himself caught between the proverbial rock and a hard place. The 'woman' on his lap was comatose from emotional strain. She was total dead weight and Mike was unable to lift her. His wife was passed out on the floor and he knew if he didn't go to her there would hell to pay. Mike realized that to someone just walking into the room, it would be a very compromising tableau. It wasn't and he needed to put things back to a normal appearance. He did the only thing he...
From as early as my p*****n years, it was obvious that sports and I didnot get along. I was either too slow or not coordinated enough. Teamafter team would either cut me, or only allow me to play the minimumamount of time that was required. When teams were picked in gym class,I was almost always chosen last. My uncle observed my frustration, andtook it upon himself to help. He was concern about the long-term effect ofmy low self-esteem, so he introduced me to the world of racquetball.When...
Sally becomes a porn star by accidentThere are key moments in life which, when looked back on, change your direction and perspective completely.The seminar which Sally was contracted to cover certainly changed her life, but in the most unexpected way.Sally was a 24 year old free-lance journalist writing for magazines like Hello and FHM and occasional items for the local radio and newspapers when this story took place. Nottingham born in 1980, she was brought up since she was 12 years old by her...
The prettiest girl in our senior class was Callistra Cavanaugh. Everyone called her Callie. I don't think there was a single student, male or female, that didn't think Callie was both very nice and very hot. That sort of combination doesn't come around too often. The seventeen year old senior cheerleader was the main reason why Geronimo High School was going to the regional cheerleading and spirit squad finals in Phoenix that year. My name is Jimmy. My full name is James Prescott...
Rainfall: Assault By Tom J. Hyde Synopsis: Therobelin and his two companions, Xhaiden and Meghalen, venture into the foreboding Talon Forest to face the Rainfall Cult, unprepared for the challenges that await them. (Part 2) * * * Here's part 2 of the Rainfall series, which has been expanded to four parts now. Thank you all for your very kind comments regarding Arrival and I hope you enjoy the next action-packed tale of Therobelin and his companions. I do recommend that you...
PLEASE WRITE SOME CHAPTERS- - - - - - Description: My life was great. 18, and I had the cutest girlfriend you could ever imagine. All we needed was an extra bit of money for a prom dress. Unfortunately it got Callie into a whole heap of trouble with her losing her innocence in a big way in the process. _____________________________________________________________________________________________ "James, how am I going to get enough money for my prom dress? Between school and the job I have at...
Teen“Yep. I know” “You do?” Asked Aries in a sincerely puzzled look. “Dude we've had like 5 classes together in 2 years” Autumn was clearly annoyed that the guy she didn't want to be talking to didn't know that she didn't want to talk to him or that she knew exactly who he was....and again that she didn't want to talk to him. “Oh yea, well I dunno I've seen you a lot since middle school and I just figured we could be friends.” “Yep, I guess” Autumn slumped back in the chair and looked at...
Allan, Amy & Tonya When I entered Allan's Living room, I saw Allan had a visitor. Her back was facing me so I could not guess who she was. Allan introduced me to Tonya, one of his friends which I suppose he had screwed many times before. She was the petite type but very gorgeous. She wore a short tight blue dress with straps showing her black bra straps. Her shoulder looked decoratively beautiful with the mixture of blue and black straps mingling into each other displaying a sensuous figure....
Group SexA collaboration between Onlysorta & Cyberweasel89! A genderbent femboy Alice in Wonderland story with femdom and ENM elements! Allen couldn't help but smile and figdet in joy as he sat in the shade of the tree by the riverbank. Even if he had nothing to do but read his book, he was elated to actually be outside on the very day after his eighteenth birthday! Well, okay, he wasn't exactly allowed outside. But it was a bright sunny summer's day and the maid had told him that what Mr. Liddell and...
FantasyI'm not a huge fan of social media given the countless incompetent morons that utilize it to spread lies and misinformation BUT I will say that after messaging the wrong TAMMY BIGGS by mistake, I do enjoy the possibilities of new connections. I was in Tallahassee, Florida for a conference and was reaching out to another speaker for the event by the name of Tammy Biggs. However it turns out that I clicked on the wrong Tammy Biggs by mistake but my did it lead to quite some fun!My message was...