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You had just came home from work, and were taking your heels of in the hallway after you walked into the kitchen to find nobody there so you began to look all around the house to see if anybody was in the house, but to your shock no one was home even though it was nearly 12:00 am. but you payed no mind to it, and just went up to your room, and fell asleep on your bed what you didn't know was that an hour or two after you fell asleep your husband came back home with a woman behind him as both made there way into the room you were in and placed noise canceling head phones on you as both of them got ready for a long sex session.
After they both finish the woman walks over to you before spitting on your face much to the delight of your husband who walks over and wipes his dick on your face before walking out of the room with that woman to continue with there sex session while you sleep with there spit and cum on you.
Authors Note: All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. Mission Complete!.... Phew..! You're totally exhausted. Today's activities are finally done and over with. Some quests here, some material gathering there. Heavy amounts of constant grinding in order to level up and strengthen your servants. Still, it's all good work, and no doubt your Servants thank you for the hard amount of work and effort you put into making them stronger and capable for the upcoming missions that'll...
Chapter 14: Epilog - The Enchantress Several days later, the Enchantress learned of her fate. The all-father had summoned her to his great hall to pronounce sentence upon her. She arrived at the appointed time, and stood outside before two of the guardsmen, before entering. They said nothing, but seemed to have a smirk upon their faces, as they held the great oaken door open for her. The Enchantress glared at them but did nothing else. She could not afford any type of incident, today of...
As the artificial winter of Loki's occupation of Asgard ended, the surrounding lands of gentle, rolling hills, known as the plains of Ida, soon recovered from the rime and hoarfrost that the ice giants had brought with them. Ymir and his forces had retreated back to the lands of Jotenheim to recover from their losses in support of Thor's half-brother's rebellion, taking the chill of death with them. Freed from the ice, the green meadows and golden grain-stalks of the fields around Asgard began...
This is the first in a three-part series dealing with women in a Book Club. The events are all three separate stories that do not intersect. They all come from the same Book Club events. These are all fantasies of Sam and I but there are some similarities to people we know. I guess you could say that it was our monthly book club that caused “it”. We have about twelve women who meet monthly and discuss books. Every six months we decide the books we read for the following six months. Anyone can...
Wife LoversFaye had always loved old books. Loved their smell, loved the sound of the turning page, loved the weight in her hands, loved the feel of the worn leather covers. Most of all she loved to read. It was magical to her. Nothing else could transport her to other times and places, even to other lives. She felt she had lived so many lives, seen through so many pairs of eyes, books had enriched her existence like nothing else ever could. Faye loved nothing more than to immerse herself fully in a...
Introduction: So, this is a story I wrote last year, a young huntress decides to try and prove herself and it goes awry, though she may liek the new results better. anyways this story contains bestiality, size difference etc. so normal warnings you must be of age to read this on and on such and such, anyways enjoy(also pardon and grammar issues, I have a nerve issue which causes me to transpose my words a lot, I do my best to catch the mistakes and ammend them but some can slip through) The...
In deinem Traum kommt ein großer muskulöser Mann auf dich zu und sagt: "Du bist die erste Test-Person. Von diesem Moment an, kannst du kontrollieren, wie eine Person sich anziehen muss. Es gibt drei Arten der Kontrolle: Die erste Art besteht darin, Regeln für die Zukunft festzulegen: 'Du musst grüne Schuhe tragen.' Wenn eine Person sich nur in einer bestimmten Situation auf eine Weise kleiden muss, sagst du zum Beispiel: 'Du musst bei deiner Arbeit ein weißes Hemd tragen.' Wenn eine Peron nur...
Mind Control"Milady... he's here." The Enchantress Allura stood by the window. She turned slightly, her profile silhouetted against the evening sky. The herald gulped at the sight of her stunning figure: long silky hair, dark as midnight; endless legs leading up to a narrow waist that blossomed into huge round breasts. Her clothing left little to the imagination -- high heeled sandals accented her toned legs, while her short, low-cut dress revealed a deep chasm of cleavage. Yes, Allura was truly stunning,...
FantasyThe Enchantress I am the wind swept veils that dance with the flames of femininity. I am the enchantress. My steely blue eyes disguise the passions deep within my soul. The curves of my flowing river body sing with sensuality and bliss. I am a seductress and your mistress; I am a lover and your temptress. Seduce me with your pleasure, soothe me with your heart, let me share your loves in life. I will tempt you with my knowing while I hold you to my skirt and grace you with my...
Book Of Change -- The Continuation by Dee Eon A sequel to Thomas the Tame's "The Book of Changes" FOREWORD: Greetings All! I very seldom dabble in magic stories, but this one long ago caught my fancy. It's a story shoehorn-composed in a very tight and harried life, so pardon any errors which I'll rewrite if too many find them blatant. This story begins immediately after the last line in Thomas the Tame's "The Book of Changes". I thank Thomas the Tame for permission to...
Wow. What response to my stories. Specially my cross-dressing series… All guys and ladies pls read my other stories for more fun. Here are my latest stories of a wife call pinki. So let start the story Three years ago I was a domesticated housewife, a mother of three, and a full-time nurse. I grew up in the Indian culture that clearly defined my role as such. I did everything that was expected of me, even to a fault. But that was three years ago, before I reached the age that scientists tell us...
Birds of a feather flock together, as they say. I respectfully disagree. Opposites attract, and it often works wonders. Please allow me to elaborate on that, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Joel Saint-Vincent, and I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian immigrant father and a French Canadian mother. My folks, Lucas Saint-Vincent and Marlene Tremblay split when I was in the tenth grade, and I guess you could say that I come from a broken home. I’d like to think that my...
(Made better by Glenn) Montreal was still a beautiful human city, with many sights to see, but with the exception of a sentient machine none of the that had followed Sam Brown had any interest in the sights of this town. While this city, like most Earth cities, had become very quiet, it was as if the cradle of humanity had fallen asleep. It was technically still a very important place, but almost all industry had moved either to the artificial ring that now circled this famous and perhaps...
-1- "I can do this. I can win. This is my chance!" Sandrah said, at the gym, pushing herself farther than ever before on the smith machine. It was ass and leg day. Seconds earlier, she surpassed her record for number of squats she could do. "Come on!" she thought. "Two more!" She struggled with those last two, squeezing her muscular ass, pushing the weight up. "Yes! Ah! Yes!" She screamed in her head, gritting her teeth. She did it. Sandrah put the barbell back on...
Probably won’t make much sense without first reading Book Lover. As always, it’s here for you to enjoy and I sincerely hope that you do. ***** The late guests of honour took the two vacant seats that had been saved for them. Jon was between Faye and Dianne, her mother, on the far side of Faye was Jon’s youngest brother, Adam. Dianne watched them take their seats with a knowing smile flitting across her features. She knew a couple delayed by sex when she saw one, and Faye oozed sexual...
Prologue 1685 There was a light wind from the sea as they led her down to the mudflats. The thin shift she wore offered little protection from the cool evening air. After the elders had completely their sacred duty they retreated back to the harbour and surveyed the scene from a distance. The maid looked out to the water. Had the tide turned yet, she mused. Was it in ebb or flow? She knew not but she would find out soon enough. She wished she could forgive her unknown accusers. Who had...
*Author’s Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. CH 1 Other than in the group photograph of the St. Thomas Aquinas graduating seniors, his individual photograph, and the St. Thomas Aquinas Basketball team, there were no photographs of Jack Vogel in the St. Thomas Aquinas yearbook of the school year for 2004-2005. There were a few of his beautiful younger sister, Julie Vogel (she always seemed to be around whenever the two male students on the...
Last part of book lover. I’ve tried to do it justice and bring it to a satisfying conclusion. Hope it gives you pleasure, that’s what this is all about after all. Feel free to comment. ***** Faye recovered quickly from the surprise of being caught fucking her best friend by her future husband. Besides his expression wasn’t exactly one of disapproval. This could get very interesting and she could use it to her advantage. Jon had just watched the best porn he’d ever seen, that his fiancée and...
Bitsy entered Mar's study and looked around, she was surprised not to see him waiting for her. She had promised not to miss their afternoon study time. Listening she thought she heard laughter from the back visiting room and went to look. Peeking into the room, Bitsy stopped and stared, there on the floor sat Brand, Trink, Virlane and Marluxion, it looked like they were all drunker then coots. They were laughing and snickering and talking about the dangers to one's precious parts while...
This story involves the book club described in chapter one but revolves around two different women from the first chapter. Apparently sexy books stir more than just literary interest. Rachel Pittman is a forty-five-year-old mother of two. She and her husband Glenn are now empty nesters with that their two children off to college. With PTA and school clubs behind her, Rachel needed more to fill her free time. She joined the neighborhood book club as one of those time fillers. She had always...
Wife Lovers(My first ever story , constructive criticism welcome , feel free to add your own chapters if you want to> Your name is Liam , you're a standard 18 year old teenager who has never even kissed a girl , let alone lost your virginity , however you dream about it almost every day. Today is no different you spend all day in school undressing your teachers with your eyes and dreaming about what else you would like to do to them. After a long day in school you stop into the library to grab a couple...
Mind ControlMy name is Rita. Holly and I have been friends for ten years. Like the others in the book club, we are both recent empty nesters in our mid-forties. Holly and I are good friends but have very different personalities. Holly is very outgoing and very adventurous. I would be what most would call a follower. I am quiet and shy.Just like several others in the club Holly and I would get together and discuss the books before the monthly club meeting.“What did you think Rita, did you get a little...
Wife LoversShe unsheathed her blade, the slender enchated short sword a present from her dragonslayer father given when she entered the academy. Crouching low she slipped through the vegetation, coming upon a semi open area in the forest, the trees having been ripped out of the gorund to make room for the large black bulk laying in the middle, it's stomach rising slowly as it slept. "This is even better" she whispered, blessing her luck at finding the beast asleep, gripping her blade tight as she...
I slip the towel down my shoulders, cradling it with my cheeks as I dry my hips, the soft fibers of the cloth mingling with the soft chestnut curls of my pubic mound. My mons is puffy, white, unblemished. A nearly invisible slit begins right in the middle, running perfectly square between my milky white thighs. I slip the ends of the towel between my legs, drying my hairless taint, my cheeks, and the cleft between them. I dry my thighs and my knees, alternately lifting a leg, perching on one...
I step out of my bath, drying myself in a large, soft towel. It is wrapped around my shoulders, my hands clasping the top corners as I dry myself; my cheeks, my neck, down the swell of my breasts and under them, my armpits and then sides. I run my hands down my torso, holding the plush white cotton to my skin as my long, thin fingers slide across my flat belly, my belly button, down my tummy. I slip the towel down my shoulders, cradling it with my cheeks as I dry my hips, the soft fibers of the...
Long ago in the land of Farhone lived a wicked enchantress called Eilwy. Eilwy was feared the length and breadth of the lands because of her evil ways. People talked about in hushed tones in smokey taverns and brothels, and indeed in King Azure's court itself. One day Eilwy was walking in the Fanndorn Forests, looking for certain rare mushrooms with which she might cast a spell to make the good sorceress Jomath all madly in love with her and do her bidding. It was an old spell made of dark...
FantasyMy name is Feorinda, but my friends call me Fay. I am a third year student at University, with a double major, seeking a double BA in Women’s Studies and Social Work. I had it all mapped out, I had the scholarships, the bursaries, and even strong lines on jobs post grad since my work experience semester was with the Ontario ministry office my uncle works out of. Everything was on track, until the Book. I worked part time at Ching Wu’s Gallery, it is an upscale place on the edge of Chinatown...
InterracialI woke up Sunday morning and next to me was my daughter, Candy. I slid out of bed not wanting to wake her up. I did have to stare at the outline of her beautifully shaped body under the white sheet. Damn, she looked sexy.Then I thought, shit my wife and Candy's mother will be home in a few hours.What the hell was I going to do? I resigned myself into thinking; 1) My wife will kill me. 2) There will be a messy divorce with front page coverage in the National Enquirer. 3) Suicide.I went to the...
Hank was curled up in his blankets in the tent that Rav had put up for him, most all the other's were sleeping either outside, the dragons warming rocks and ledges for sleeping, most of the fairies and elves had set up their own small camp, Rav had told Hank that many of the group would blink home at night during the gathering, preferring their own beds. Hank had spent the day with Trink meeting all sorts of creatures, trolls, gnomes, fairies, elves, dragons of every imaginable type. There...
Entonyan Entrapment Synopsis ? Stealing the money so temptingly laid out would have brought punishment and given them the hold on me they wanted, but that would have been mild compared to what I received for the insults and racial slurs I levied on the owner and his people. ? Obohobo / ENTONYAN ENTRAPMENT ? by obohobo ? Warnings ? Please take note! ? The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. ? MF NC. Spanking ? If you are underage or offended...
Foot Entrapment Foot Entrapment My name is Sarah, I was never popular while I was at school and the boys never really looked at me.?? I was always seen as being shy.?? I was pretty with beautiful pale skin long brown hair I was a size eight with small perky breasts.?? However I was always small for my size at five foot three inches tall.But when I want to Hanford University to study engineering.?? I moved into my room a week before the term started, it was a small room with a...
Putting a few things in her pack Laurel prepared for the gathering, glancing into the book room she finally ventured in and sat down at the desk, for weeks she had been so busy she had not had a chance to even look at any of the books, her eyes took in all the books and she smiled to herself. Rubbing her paws over the old scarred desk she whispered "thank you whoever you were for leaving this for a hungry soul to find" Laurel blinked hearing a gruff voice reply "it is all yours for your...
For over a week Natalie lay in the bed without moving, she opened her eye's several times, but never said a word. She heard what people said but rarely listened, felt them changing her nightdress, bathing her, but she didn't care. They came and went regularly checking on her, she knew almost daily Marti'en sat and read the book, she could hear the pages turning, the book didn't sing for her, it didn't talk to her but it did allow her to read it, Natalie was glad, perhaps Marti'en could...
?Graymangazer2014 Contrition. A story by Sadiax and Graymangazer.A business woman is kidnapped by a younger woman for revenge. This story is told alternately from the viewpoint of two people, Sadiax wrote as the young kidnapper and Graymangazer as the captive. The plot wasn’t planned, just two people bouncing off one another. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it. Please feel free to comment.Part 1. I felt...
Lexi spent the next week working on her lair, this morning she was going through the library with a touch of a fingertip to a book she was sending copies to her a room in her lair, with a wicked grin she sent copies of the erotic books she and Con had grown up peeking at to join the rest, she was on the last row in no time, with a satisfied look she left the library. Since her mother was sleeping late, Lexi told Riley she was going to her lair, to call her if she was needed. With a giggle...
Lexi woke up feeling like she was a wrung out towel, she got up and took a long hot bath, dried her hair and dressed. When she had gotten up out of bed she had opened the round rose window and had chuckled as the kittens went hopping onto the windowsill then seeing the large tree just outside the window had gone climbing cautiously out on a branch then down to the ground, she had left the window open and it wasn’t long before they came hopping back into the room wanting their breakfast. The...
I was thinking, as I watched Candy drive away, our escapades at the adult book store had been fun. Yet I was still feeling guilty for fucking my very own daughter. But what could I do, the pleasure I got from her was controlling me.So far since our first encounter my mind had not rested from thinking what I had done. Sure I was scared of being caught, the embarrassment and all. I'm just thankful at least Candy was a young adult.I drove home to my wife. Dinner went by without questions of why I...
Peter pulled his BMW into the garage and raced inside. “Hey!” he shouted to his wife, Ellie, as he dropped his suitcase in the foyer and hurdled upstairs. He grabbed what he needed from his closet and then reversed course. He nearly ran into Ellie at the foot of the stairs.“Oh my God, you startled me!” Ellie said, seeming flustered. “I … I thought you were going straight to the airport.”“Yeah, I was,” Peter said breathlessly as he folded a pair of wool slacks and a couple of dress shirts and...
VoyeurCopyright© 2002, by Carlos Malenkov They call me the king of erotic sf, the guy who can write a spicy, rollicking space opera in the grand old tradition, complete with intelligent-but-virile hero raging through the spaceways with raging hormones. Yeah, I write 'em -- the multi-book contracts and even occasional awards roll in -- but I can't seem to live 'em. My own sex life is a mess, or maybe nonexistent would be more accurate. You see, I'm still, well, inexperienced at the advanced...
Revanche rushed into Raimi's following the sounds of the puppy howling like a demented beast, throwing open the door he almost ran in, Raimi stood in the water staring at him, Hellhound who had been running back and forth along the side of the pool recognizing Revanche and went bounding over, "You rushed in here like there was something wrong, what is it?" asked Raimi watching Revanche scratching Hellhounds ears, her arms crossed over her bare wet chest, Revanche looked up then quickly...
I followed them into the empty bedroom, stood with Oliver behind me blocking the door while the other man went for a bedside lamp. He flicked it on, illuminating the room a little more warmly than I might have feared. The activities in this house were such that you might expect only the dingiest kind of light, the barest of rooms. But then, it’s not your middle-class types who throw Wednesday night sex parties with well over a dozen invites, is it? I was still glad this room wasn’t palatial,...
I followed them into the empty bedroom, stood with Oliver behind me blocking the door while the other man went for a bedside lamp. He flicked it on, illuminating the room a little more warmly than I might have feared. The activities in this house were such that you might expect only the dingiest kind of light, the barest of rooms.But then, it’s not your middle-class types who throw Wednesday night sex parties with well over a dozen invites, is it?I was still glad this room wasn’t palatial,...
Group Sex**** Contributions from other authors highly encouraged!!! If you have an idea at any point, feel free to add it! **** No one knows how old it is. The first record appeared around 57 AD: A member of Nero's court refers to a "tainted scroll" capable of bending the wills of those around it to animalistic desires. Throughout the Middle Ages, the book appeared across Western Europe. However, its appearance and abilities varied from place to place. Consistent was its ability to induce lustful...
FantasyHarriett came storming into the main hall “will you get that pest out of my kitchen” Collin laughed “which pest?” getting up and following her “that dragon Mal, he is telling me how to cook now” Collin walked into the kitchen to see Mal sitting on the table telling Harriett’s helper that she had to mush the applesauce better for his Tee. Mal smiled at Collin “baby try eat food now, Kat says so” dipping his small talon in the applesauce Mal took a taste and made a face “sour, not good” Collin...
Brad walk to his classroom after getting off of the bus. No one noticed when he walked to his seat thirty minutes late for class. He tried to pay attention but he could barely think about anything but the bus ride and the fun he had with Amanda. He started to think about when she would come back to him. He hoped it would be soon but he knew he could entertain himself while he waited. He knew he wouldn’t have time that class period to have any fun but he was already looking at girls he...
DeClan and Zara woke up with Mal hissing loudly walking all over them, patting his papa on the cheek with his little paw. Zara made soothing noise's with a slight frown on her face "what is it sweetie?" Mal hissed loudly then started snapping his little jaws in frustration "Tab mama" DeClan was out of bed in an instant pulling on a bathrobe, heading across the hall, Zara holding Mal got up and followed. DeClan stood for a minute the look in his eyes fierce, calmly he went over to the...
The Famous Lovely Contralto By Daphne Xu The lovely contralto, Madison Tradillador, gradually worked through the crowd, singing the finale of the tragic romantic ballad beloved by teens and adults alike, men and women everywhere. The singer paused in front of a man frozen in the tragic moment, as the final words of the song dissapated into the complete silence. "Good singing, Mister!" blurted the three-year-old toddler seated atop the man's shoulders, his voice piercing the...
Revanche sat on a log in the forest tossing rocks into the stream, it was eight months since the gathering, he had woken up the next morning to Laurel having gone back to the tinker's wagon, angry that she hadn't even said goodbye he also had been rather jealous of all the attention she had gotten from the other dragons. That's all anyone had talked about for the rest of the gathering had been the little dragoness who sang, every time he tried to say something someone would bring up...
When they got home he went up to his bedroom and closed the door. He took out his book and thought about what to write. He wanted Margret and Brenda to suffer for their relentless torturing, but he didn’t want anyone to know. He took his book and wrote, “Mom will get a call to come back to work because there is an emergency that needs her attention and will take her all night to fix. When se is gone Margret and Brenda will be overcome by the need to make me happy. They will do anything to...
A lady friend of mine Kelly had been riding to work with me for the past weekand every evening on the drive home we past an adult book store.I mentionedsomething to her in passing that the lot always seemed to be full.She looked atme with a mischivous grin and said... yeah all the guys who's wifes won't sucktheir dicks frequent the place.I've been there a few times to suck a few myself she giggled,what I said to herin shock? Not straight laced Kelly,she's the demure type I never would have...
Virlane sat tapping his talon's on the table, Laurel worried turned to Kat "I won't have to replace another table will I?" Kat who was holding Crispin making soft cooing noises at him looked up "I hope not, he is just frustrated that for months now he has been trying to catch DeClan at his castle and each time he goes there DeClan has either just left or has not been there in weeks." Mar frowned at Virlane "will you stop tapping your talons, it's very annoying and has Trink on the...
Lexi finished up her book shopping, with a shrug she went into a dressmakers and purchased a fashion book, looked over the material in the shop making note of what type she liked, she chatted with the sales clerk and the dressmaker for a short while then left. Her next stop was the hair dressers, she smiled at the nattily dressed man who came forward asking if he could be of some help, Lexi nibbled her lip then nodded “I need my hair cut” and took off her large wide brimmed hat, her hair...
I arrived at the house and was greeted with open arms. "Uncle Alan! Uncle Alan!" Ben came outside running. His sister Lynn was not far behind. "How are you? I am so glad you made it up here," my sister Mary said. "You know I had to see the kids." I added, "They look wonderful." "They heard so much about you, but they never really got the chance to get to know you," she said. "That will all change. I have two weeks up here and I intend on spending as much time with...
The weather was nice as I drove up to New England. It had been a while since I had seen my stepsister and I had not seen her son since he was a toddler. Heck, I had never even seen her daughter, so this was to be a wonderful trip. My stepsister and I never really grew up together though we did spend a couple of years together after my father remarried. We did become fairly close and shared some time in our late teenage years. I dated a close friend of hers and we seemed to share a bond more...
The weather was nice as I drove up to New England. It had been a while since I had seen my stepsister and I had not seen her son since he was a toddler. Heck, I had never even seen her daughter, so this was to be a wonderful trip. My stepsister and I never really grew up together though we did spend a couple of years together after my father remarried. We did become fairly close and shared some time in our late teenage years. I dated a close friend of hers and we seemed to share a bond more...
Straight SexDressing as a sexy girl is my favorite way to meet men and have fun. There are so many different sexy outfits a girl can wear to attract men and turn them on, they ensure it never gets boring for a man. Every girl wants to be her sexiest when wearing lingerie and I am no different. Recently, I was on a business trip which included spending the night in a motel located across the street from an adult bookstore. Immediately upon checking into the motel, I got the urge to dress up in sexy...
CrossdressingThe It was in the late nineties, 1998 to be exact and I was living in a small apartment in downtown Montreal. I’d been divorced now for over three years after 25 years of marriage. Thankfully my kids had been out of the nest and living on their own at the time of my divorce. Some think I was lucky as after my husband had taken off with a much, much younger woman, as I was left with everything. So after my divorce which was not contested, I was left with our house, the furnishings and our car. ...
The It was in the late nineties, 1998 to be exact and I was living in a small apartment in downtown Montreal. I'd been divorced now for over three years after 25 years of marriage. Thankfully my kids had been out of the nest and living on their own at the time of my divorce. Some think I was lucky as after my husband had taken off with a much, much younger woman, as I was left with everything. So after my divorce which was not contested, I was left with our house, the furnishings and our car. I...
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