Velvet
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I waved goodbye to Fred and the crowd, put my arm around Julie’s waist and walked out the door. Once outside Julie turned to me once more, stood on tiptoes, and kissed me passionately on the lips. ‘I’m so excited!’ She effused nearly jumping up and down. ‘Which is your car?’ She asked impatiently.
I pointed to the Ford station wagon in front of us and walked to open the door for her. I walked around, got in and started it up.
‘Do you think we should pick up some wine or something?’ Julie inquired girlishly.
‘We might I guess.’ I said as I turned the car onto the boulevard. ‘But I might have something even better.’ I concluded.
‘Oh yeah, what?’ She asked.
‘I picked up a little bud this afternoon. She just might like that better than wine.’ I said as I drove toward Peggy’s apartment.
Julie responded, ‘Oh she likes beer?’
I chuckled at that and corrected her, ‘Not Budweiser. Bud, pot, reefer, marijuana, dope, ya know, a little smoke.’
‘Oh,’ She said finally comprehending. ‘I’ve never done any of that.’
‘Well there’s a first time for everything I guess.’ I said as I turned into the parking lot of a convenience store. I needed to pick up some rolling papers and maybe she had a good idea about the wine thing too.
When we finally got to Peggy’s apartment house it was almost an hour since I’d talked to her. I knocked on her door and she quickly opened it. She was dressed in her robe and she was clearly angry. ‘Took you long enough to get here.’ She said angrily and turned away.
I walked into the room first and said, ‘Well, we stopped off for a few things on the way.’
She turned on me and angrily said, ‘I’m still mad as hell at you. You better watch it ass hole!’
I handed Peggy the bottle of wine, she took it into the kitchen and returned with an open bottle and three glasses in hand. By that time Julie and I had found seats on the small couch. Peggy handed each of us a glass, poured wine into each glass, and sat down on the couch next to Julie.
I took a nervous sip as Julie placed her hand on my thigh. Peggy said, ‘Well here we are.’
I said, ‘Yep, you’re right.’ I paused for a second before asking, ‘You want to smoke some weed?’
‘Is the pope catholic?’ Peggy responded enthusiastically. ‘Is it any good?’
‘Supposed to be.’ I stated as I pulled the bud and rolling papers from my pocket. I got up from the couch and moved to the small table next to the window.
Julie and Peggy began to chat amiably and animatedly as I opened the dope up. The pot sure looked good as I broke a piece of bud off and sprinkled it on the rolling paper. The ‘hairs’ on the bud almost dripped resin, the smell of the weed almost intoxicated me and when I licked the crumbs off my finger and thumb I could taste the resin on my tongue.
I probably could have gotten by with rolling a pin joint, but I rolled two standard sized joints and passed one to Peggy. Peggy smelled the ‘J’ and said approvingly, ‘Smells good sonny boy.’ Before reaching into the drawer on her end table and pulling out a lighter.
Peggy put the joint between her lips and fired it up. She took a long drag, and passed it to Julie. Julie took a big hit and began to cough violently as she passed the joint to me.
Peggy reached over and patted Julie on the back. ‘That’s alright sweetheart.’ She cooed. ‘Just take smaller hits.’ And she put her arm around Julie’s shoulder to bring her tight against her.
I took a good hit, held it, and passed the joint to Peggy. Peggy took the Joint and said to me, ‘I think I need to supercharge her. Don’t you think Kenny?’
‘Sounds good to me, but why don’t you do me first to let her see how it’s done.’ I responded as the smoke rolled from my mouth.
Peggy took a long pull, holding the smoke in her mouth and not inhaling. When she had her cheeks filled with smoke she moved over next to me and motioned for me to lean over toward her. I leaned in and Peggy put her mouth to mine and blew the smoke from her mouth into mine. I inhaled the smoke as Peggy forced into my mouth and lungs. I liked this technique because I got a lungful of smoke and at the same time got a passionate kiss from Peggy.
Peggy pulled back from me and asked Julie, ‘You ready?’
Julie replied, ‘About as ready as I’ll ever be.’
Peggy laughed at the double meaning in her response and moved back to the couch. Then she took another mouthful of smoke. This time before she leaned in to put her lips to Julie she handed me the joint to hold.
Peggy leaned across Julie’s body, put her hands to Julie’s cheeks and put her lips to Julie’s. I could see Julies eyes go wide as Peggy blew a monstrous amount of smoke directly into Julie’s lungs.
I watched as Peggy pushed her lips tighter against Julie’s. At first Julie seemed faintly surprised, but in the matter of a second or two she began to respond to the fervent pressure against her lips.
‘Mmmmmph, ummmmm, ummmmm.’ The women gasped. It was a single sound that seemed to emanate from both of them simultaneously as the women kissed and squirmed on the sofa.
I watched fascinated as the women began making out. Peggy put her hand to Julie’s breast and stroked it admiringly. Julie ran her hand under Peggy’s robe and groaned approvingly.
Peggy pulled her lips from Julie’s and as smoke rolled from both of their mouths she motioned for me to give the joint back to her. I stood up and put the joint to Peggy’s lips and she took another long drag. She finished the drag, shook her head up and down in an approving manner and then leaned in to supercharge Julie once more.
I relaxed in the straight backed chair next to the table, took a drink of wine, a toke of the joint, and sat back to watch the show. It was getting pretty hot and interesting, definitely not for the faint of heart either.
Peggy rolled over almost on top of Julie. Both of her hands were under Julie’s blouse and busily stroked those magnificently enhanced mamarries. Peggy pulled her lips from Julies and smoke rolled from them like two dragons. Peggy jerked her head in my direction and I rose and put the joint to her lips once more. She pulled her mouth from the joint and smashed her lips once more to the succulent lips of old Jules.
Julie put her hands under Peggy’s robe and it fell open exposing Peggy’s lovely body to my view. Peggy took her hands from Julie’s tits and shrugged her robe to the floor. Julie kept one hand clenched around Peggy’s shapely tit but hurriedly ran her other hand to Peggy’s crotch where she thrust her fingers eagerly, and deeply into Peggy’s cunt.
Peggy gasped and rolled back onto the couch while she quickly spread her legs. Julie rolled over onto her and commenced to ravish Peggy with her hands like a man would ravish a succulent woman.
I watched spellbound as Julie thrust all the fingers of one hand deep inside of Peggy’s wet cunt. While her other hand continued to cruelly torture Peggy’s lovely tits.
I had been with Peggy a couple of times when she was having sex with another woman. Normally, she seemed to be the aggressor, taking the initiative and the masculine role in the sex act.
Today it was Julie that was in charge of the situation, ravishing Peggy with her deft fingers. Dominating by physical force and strength of will while the normally dominant Peggy struggled ineffectually against the onslaught.
Once, Peggy pushed Julie off of her body and attempted to rise. A cruel smile crossed Julie’s lips and she took the hand that had been dislodged from Peggy’s breast and brutally slapped Peggy across the mouth.
Peggy fell back onto the couch with blood trickling from a split lip. She lay there for a second before Julie leaned over and put her lips to Peggy’s and kissed her deeply. Peggy threw her arms around Julie’s neck and pulled their bodies together urgently.
‘Mmmmmph, ummmmm, ummmmm!’ resounded throu
gh the room as the women made love.
I watched Peggy lift her ass off the couch and cried gutturally, ‘Unnnngh, oooh. Uuungh. Oh fucking god!’ Then she collapsed back on the couch as she usually did after one of her massive orgasms.
Julie pulled her hand from Peggy’s twat and rose from the couch. She looked over at me, flashed me a lusty smile and licked Peggy’s love juice from her hand. Making it increasingly obvious that she was enjoying herself immensely she smiled broadly.
‘You like?’ she asked simply.
‘Very nice show.’ I replied.
She walked over and stood directly in front of me. ‘There’s more of that coming baby.’ She said as she slowly took her clothes off. First she slipped the peasant blouse over her head, exposing her lovely breasts to my hungry eyes.
She slowly ran her hands down her body, first caressing her huge, firm breasts, pinching the nipples roughly. Then she stroked her fingers over her flat stomach, slipped her fingers into the elastic waistband of her peasant skirt and then pushing it to the floor.
She stepped from the puddle of her clothing and moved closer to me. She put her cunt juice covered fingers to my nose and I inhaled the aroma deeply. Then she put the aromatic digits to my lips and I kissed them and then licked them avidly.
She put her other hand deep into her cream filled twat and pulled it out. She put those fingers between her lips and licked them clean. Then she pushed both hands deep into the pelt of her pussy and they came out wet and glistening. Her fingers were coated with both hers and my ejaculation, she spread the juices of our previous lovemaking across her breasts and down her belly.
Then she dropped slowly to her knees in front of me and unzipped my pants. Thrusting her hand inside my boxers she roughly pulled my very ready cock through my fly and stroked it several times, all the while looking me directly in the eyes.
‘Yeah?’ she asked vaguely.
‘Oh yeah baby.’ I responded breathlessly.
She lowered her head slowly toward my rock hard cock, and put her hot lips to my rigid ram. I felt her fiery mouth slowly engulf my oaken shaft until her lips rested against my balls. she held that pose for a few seconds and I felt her tongue stroke the sides of my dick.
Then she slowly lifted her head until just the purple head of my cock remained inside of her hot mouth. It was only then that she began to slowly stroke my hard johnson in and out of her torrid mouth.
Eagerly she stroked my hard rod, gently yet zealously, for half dozen minutes before she stopped. Then to my great disapointment she pulled her hot mouth away from my now burning shaft.
I looked questioningly at her, she smiled at me and said softly, ‘Hold that thought baby.’ Then rising to her feet once more she walked slowly back to the sofa.
She stopped directly in front of Peggy’s recumbent form. She turned to me, threw me a kiss and moved in to straddle Peggy’s limp body.
Peggy lay half on and half off the couch. Her head rested against the arm and her body was canted so the both of her bare feet rested on the floor.
Julie put first one knee and then the other on the couch. She was positioned so that Peggy’s face was almost directly beneath her cum dripping orifice.
Julie put her hand beneath Peggy’s head and lifted her limp form toward Julie’s gaping maw. I watched, enthralled by the sight, as Julie pulled the unresisting Peggy slowly toward her cream filled pussy.
As Peggy’s lips made contact with Julie’s snatch I watched Peggy stick out her tongue and begin to tongue the succulent slit. Julie’s hand behind Peggy’s head pulled her roughly tighter against her hot snatch. Pressing Peggy’s lips deep into the thick jungle of Julie’s pubic hair.
Peggy tried to struggle at first, but soon began to animatedly lap at the hot cream flowing viscously from Julie’s cunt. Julie threw back her head in triumph as well as passion as Peggy buried her tongue ever deeper within Julie’s twat.
‘Mmmmmph, ooommmph.’ Peggy grunted animally as she slurped at and consumed Julie’s hot juices.
I rose from my seat, relit the joint and walked to the couch. I placed the joint to Julie’s lips and she inhaled deeply. I pulled the joint away and she exhaled luxuriantly. I put the joint to my lips and took a long toke, and then I leaned in and put my lips to Julie’s.
I blew the smoke deep into Julie’s lungs where she held it for a few seconds while my tongue explored her mouth. Then she blew the fumes back into my mouth where I inhaled them gratefully.
I pulled my lips from Julies and exhaled. The room began to spin around me and I staggered back to the chair. I sat down heavily and casually stroked my rigid Johnson as I watched the continuing show.
Julie wrapped her fingers in Peggy’s hair and forced Peggy’s lips even tighter against her cunt. I saw her close her eyes, lean back her head and moan gutturally, ‘Oooooomph, uuuuungh, uuuuunph.’ As her body quivered and quaked against the mouth of the lovely Peggy.
Julie remained astraddle Peggy’s ravenous mouth for a minute or more as her body slowly ceased its animated quivering. She cast a look my direction before she released Peggy’s hair.
Then Julie plopped down heavily on the couch next to Peggy and lay there gasping. With her eyes half closed, her legs spread wide exposing her wet cunt to my view, her huge breasts rising and falling raggedly, she presented a rather alluring and enticing sight.
Peggy lay where she was left, her head back on the arm of the couch, her face covered in glistening semen from Julie’s cunt. Occasionally her tongue snaked out to lick her softly smiling lips.
I rose from my seat, unfastened my pants, dropped them to the floor and kicked them aside. I pulled my boxers off and tossed them in a pile with my pants and walked over to Julie.
I dropped to my knees in front of Julie. I could see the lips of Julie’s cunt through the thick hair of her pussy. I put my cock against the glistening lips and thrust forward burying myself deep within her in that single stroke.
‘Uuuuungh!’ Julie grunted as I bottomed out inside of her. She looked me in the eye and a lust filled smile spread over her lips.
I stroked into Julie time after time, slapping my nuts against her ass, our rhythm rising with our heat. My frenzied strokes brought Julie off in a massive quivering orgasm.
‘Uuuuungh, uuuuungh, mmmmmph!’ She grunted gutturally before howling ferociously into the air. She seemed to come again and again, her body shook against me and as she did, she wrapped her legs around my ass and held me tightly against her pussy as her body convulsed violently.
Suddenly I had an uncontrollable desire to fuck Julie in the ass. I pulled free of Julie’s grip on my ass and pulled my dick from her cunt.
I rose to my feet and leaned over to lift Julie. Grasping her around the shoulder I lifted her to her feet and turned her toward the bed. I pushed her down roughly on the bed and was about to turn her over when the lithe form of Peggy moved between my quarry and myself.
I stood back and watched as Peggy crawled on the bed. She turned around so that she could go sixty-nine with Julie and buried her face deep in Julie’s well-used twat. Julie moaned weakly, and struggled weakly for a moment but in the end she placed her hands to Peggy’s ass and raised her face to Peggy’s slop covered pussy.
I moved around to get a better view of their efforts and saw Julie bury her tongue deep in the throbbing twat of Peggy’s. They moaned and groaned as their passions rose, the sloppy slurps of their ardor filled my ears.
I held my hard dick in my hands and slowly stroked its slime-covered length. I watched Julie’s face as her tongue moved over Peggy’s slit.
I stared at Peggy’s ass as it rose and fell in passion. ‘Well one ass is as good as another.’ I muttered and I stepped forwa
rd to place my rock hard cock against Peggy’s sphincter.
Julie’s hand had brought Peggy off in a dramatic manner and Peggy had dripped her love juices down and over the tight entrance to her ass. I put the head of my steely shaft against the tight entrance and pushed. I was able to bury only an inch of the head in the first thrust and Peggy started to pull away.
Julie redoubled her efforts on Peggy’s dripping snatch and Peggy relaxed. The next thrust buried the entire length of my massive cock deep inside of Peggy’s ass.
Peggy pulled her face from Julies juice covered wonderland and groaned loudly. ‘Oh damn that hurts shit-head.’ She announced foully before Julie hooked her foot behind Peggy’s head and forced her lips tight against Julie’s quivering quim.
I stroked in and out of Peggy’s tight ass. The tightness of the anal passage caused me to begin to quiver with a massive orgasm after only a dozen or so strokes.
I felt the tightening on my nuts and then my seed exploded into Peggy’s tight ass with a force that surprised me. I didn’t think that I had that much left in me but I shot what I had left deep within Peggy’s tight, hot anus.
I continued to thrust into her long after my passion was extinguished. I didn’t want to surrender the tight, warm passage until I was forced to move on. Eventually my crank withered and popped from the taut, cream filled passage.
I stepped back and watched as Julie licked at the light brown juices flowing from Peggy’s ass hole. ‘Ummmmm.’ She exclaimed avidly as she consumed all the fluid to flow her way.
I sat down on the couch for a few minutes and watched the women going at it. I realized then that my role was finished in this tryst and I got up and walked toward the bathroom to clean up.
I looked into the mirror and realized that I was kind of a mess. My hair was disheveled, I was covered in sweat and semen, and from my dick dripped the brown residue of Peggy’s ass fucking.
I ran Peggy’s shower, pulled off my t-shirt, then I stepped under the warm cleansing water. I washed my body and my hair before stepping out and toweling myself dry. I applied some of Peggy’s deodorant and still naked walked back into the main room.
Both Peggy and Julie were collapsed on Peggy’s bed. They lay cunt to head, legs and arms akimbo breathing raggedly.
I pulled on my clothes and packed up my dope. I pushed the package containing the marijuana into my pocket, and then I leaned over and said to Julie, ‘I’m going now. Do you need a ride anywhere?’
She muttered groggily, ‘What time is it?’
I looked at my watch and said, ‘Almost six.’
‘Oh my god!’ She exclaimed frantically. ‘I need to get home. My husband will be calling any time now.’ She said anxiously as she rose quickly from the bed.
‘You’re married?’ I asked with mild surprise. ‘I didn’t see a ring.’
‘Yeah.’ She replied. She rose unsteadily from the bed, steadied her self against my shoulder and added, ‘Just not very happily.’
She continued to talk as she washed the come from her body in the bathroom, hurriedly pulled on her clothes and smoothed down her hair. ‘I’ve been married almost ten years now. It’s an old story I suppose. My husband’s a good enough guy but he’s out of town a lot, leaving me alone and not feeling very loved.’ She paused as she straightened her blouse and looked over at me knowingly, ‘You know what I mean?’
I responded with ‘Yeah.’ And she dove into her conversation again.
‘He’s in Boston this weekend I think, selling some of his widgets to some business or other.’ She sighed. ‘He tries, really he does. He makes a good living and we have a nice life. But he just doesn’t scratch my itches anymore.’
She came up to me and kissed me warmly before saying, ‘But you did.’
Then she looked at Peggy snoring blissfully on the bed and said, ‘And she definitely did.’
‘Let’s go.’ She ordered and we walked out the door.
I drove Julie home and was surprised to find out that she lived not much more than six blocks from our house. I pulled up briefly in front of her place and she said, ‘I’d love to kiss you goodbye but the neighbors would probably see us and tell my hubby.’
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Blue boy thinks of entertaining a woman at home. He wants to have sex in the kitchen, living room, on the table every where. But to get a woman there is taking too long and he is a very lonely man. He has been single now for quite some time. His old girlfriend left him, because he was boring. So she said, and he did not know how to fix it. Maybe if he had a new girlfriend he could do things differently. Blue boy knows this one lady at the office, Trish. She is very nice and is always working...
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Blue Milk by [email protected] {Standard disclaimer- you must be 18 to read this story. It deals with sex, more sex, and dairy products!} Blue Milk, everybody had to have it. The first true aphrodisiac. One sip or mixed in another drink and the recipient was taken over by uncontrollable lust. Yea, right. But it was the latest craze sweeping the nation and my paper wanted a story. Kind of the latest fad of the month fluff piece. Before getting too far into the story I decided I...
Blue Movie by Tim Willows "What do you think he's whipped up for us this time?" Beth asked me. "I have no idea, but he sounded very excited over the phone." "But what could it be? A game? Another one of those robots?" "Just calm down, okay? How should I know? It could be anything." My wife Beth and I were driving to our friend Jacob's house. House-hell, it was more of a mansion. Jacob had been our friend since our college days fifteen years ago; we had all shared the...
Porter’s day to day life boiled down to one word: blue. He practiced under Fane’s tutelage in the early morning, dueled with his sword before lunch, and hunted with Kanji in the afternoon. He was still hesitant with his newfound magic, but his skills were growing. His sword master was not near as pleased as his Blue Hand tutor, badgering Porter about his lack of coordination. Still, He forgot, albeit bit by bit, the twisted fear of his near death and escape from Timisoara. His insecurities...
A warning first: This is not a sweet or sentimental story; it's a sex story. It also involves some crass stereotypes and naughty language. If you're looking for a story where the main character becomes a beautiful woman with the body of a stripper then this isn't it. This is something else. Enjoy! Blue Wicked By Miriam Grey The Ship squatted in the middle of the estate like a concrete toad. A single storey pub with a flat roof and no redeeming features whatsoever it looked...
The ancient forests to the west of the Waste were more beautiful that Porter remembered from over half a year ago. The tall trunks with their clinging vines gave him a touch of homesickness when he considered his first journey through these trees. Even the sounds of animals hunting, eating, and enjoying themselves were pleasing to his ears, much more so than the strange calls of the twisted forests to the north. Reconciling completely with Gilly took more than a few days, which was not an...
Blue was my niece.----I hadn’t seen Rachel for years. From what I’d been told, several years back she’d left home right out of high school, did her own thing and had made herself scarce ever since. But I was now sure it was her, something about her eyes and her almost-smile had triggered a years-old subtle recollection.I got Rocket’s phone number from Mel and called him. I asked him about the girls from the bachelor party.“They used to be strippers down at the Hoochie Coochie Club,” he said....
IncestI don't know why it attracted me so much; I mean I had never even thought about it before. But now, it was the only thing on my mind. Maybe it was because I was single now. The divorce from my wife had been hard, but we both knew our marriage was over and we no longer loved each other. So now I was single and available to go after as many women as I wanted. Sex would not be something that was rationed to only when she felt like it. After the divorce was final, I had vowed to try new...
Christina awoke. She was lying naked on some sort of low table. It had a metal frame but instead of a tabletop it had a strange plastic grill. She tried to sit up. She couldn’t. Looking around she saw her arms and legs fixed to the corners of the table. Looking around, she saw that she was in a large padded room painted surgical white. On one wall was a large mirror (Christina suspected it was one of those two way ones), and there were air vents in the ceiling. She was not alone, nerdy looking...
Summary – Tiffany, her father and brother continue their adventures. She decides to speak to her teacher, to see if he has blue-balls too. Previous Story Summary – Tiffany learns other ways to help out her brother. OMG! Does her dad have blue-balls too? Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real...
Blue Lights, Pulsing I don't need to hear the siren. It's the blue lights, pulsing against a darkening sky, that start the trembling. It's always been that way. I wasn't going all that fast. I never do, not down here. I like to linger on the long, low bridge over the river, to see how the wide water catches the light today, to sniff the faintest tang of salt, to watch the black cormorants wheel and dive. It was when I went away from that I got lost. Sometimes I...
Consciousness slowly creeps forward into my mind. I blink and open my eyes to stare at the white ceiling and blue-grey walls. I can also see my navy-blue shirt sleeve that ends abruptly at the fold of my elbow where my white arm emerges to dissect the rumpled navy-blue wave my comforter creates across my chest. I push myself off my mattress with my elbows to look at my alarm clock, but something is wrong. I guess that’s an understatement, everything is wrong. I don’t get up. I’m still staring...
My favorite color is blue. It always has been, for as long as I can remember. My eyes are blue. Girls I’ve been attracted to have blue eyes. My car is blue. I wear blue jeans a lot. Blue was always the one color that jumped out at me, more vivid than all the others.I was a teenager before I had an eye test and learned that I was the proud owner of a severe case of red-green colorblindness. When I learned that, everything started to make more sense. Blue always stood out to me because it’s one...
IncestTheir conversation that night in the cave broke down the barriers that Porter felt separated them. The next morning was fresh and alive with the scents of autumn in the air. Entire trees, their branches, and piles of debris lay everywhere but the game trail was still discernable. They rode with the same deliberation yet finding companionship much easier to share. Porter felt more at ease with his choice to flee for the first time in many days. Gilly still treated Porter like a lover in...
“I thought we’d shake things up a little.”Megan watched her boyfriend produce the unassuming white letter-length envelope and lay it on the black laminate bar, nudging it her way. She watched his face for a telltale sign but his only response was to grin back at her and wink.“What is this?” she asked coyly, a slow smile spreading across her face.It had been five years to the date since they’d first met and while she’d been hoping for a small blue box from Tiffany’s with the clear-cut solitaire...
I woke up early and was standing at the front window, staring out at the street, when Kim wandered out of the bedroom."You're up early," she cooed from behind me."Yeah, the driver said he was going to be here at seven." The sky was just beginning to show the colors of dawn. The horizon was an almost majestic purple. "It's six fifteen," Kim slipped her arms around my midsection and nuzzled her face into my neck. I closed my eyes. She was still warm from our bed. She smelled like she had just...
Summary - Theo has a problem. Can Tiffany help? Previous Story Summary – Tiffany became more and more daring, flashing her brother, father and teacher. Then, her brother discovered her naughty prank! Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. In real life, incestuous relationships,...
Lucinda was standing at the porch of her little house. It was almost midnight on October 30th. Halloween was just minutes away and staring at the moon she sighed. This year October 31st will have a Blue Moon. Blue Moons usually appeared every three or four years, and in those occasions many unexplained phenomena happened. It was not so much that the Blue Moon usually caused a stirring in the gifted communities of witches, wizards and warlocks, but it also brought out monsters, demons and ghouls...
Porter had a clearer idea of how the world was laid out in his head. Not a perfect map by any means, but he was able to better pinpoint direction and distance than he had ever been able to before. He did not think it was some great insight into the so-called higher physics that were probably beyond his ability, but a matter of close contact with the being on the other side of the portal. He admitted that his trip through the portal had added new spice and unique bogeymen to his nightly...
Porter felt the world dissolve around him into utter disorientation. A terrible static grated his ears but he had no hands to stifle the sound. The world blinked rapidly for a moment of stomach churning effects and then the view turned black or blue. Every object in the universe was bleeding fractals that raced across his vision in an order that escaped his ability to grasp. He tried to count colors; they zipped away. He tried to imagine structures of geometry but anything remotely...
‘Yes! Yes! Oh, that feels so good!’ Christina screamed as Damon pounded her pussy from behind, his hard erection working on her sensitive clit to bring her almost to the point of orgasm. ‘Please master,’ she begged. ‘Please master I need to cum, I need to cum so bad.’ Damon smiled, he loved fucking her while she was still (partially) wearing her school uniform. He had her bent over the desk in his office and was pounding her pussy relentlessly. ‘Tell me how much you need it.’ Damon teased....
Porter was not comfortable shaking hands with other people. In the Empire, the typical hello/goodbye combination was a slight bow from the shoulders up. Not only was the custom less messy, bowing saved time because there was no need to approach every single person in a room; bow once at a conference table and the touchy-feely stuff was done. Besides, Porter knew few wanted to squeeze his fat, squishy fingers. However, he was not standing in the Empire and its cold manners anymore. He was...
Christina was sitting at home one day, getting ready to go to church. She was just arranging her cardigan when the phone rang. ‘Hello Christina’ Said a voice on the other end of the line, sounding both strange and familiar to her. ‘Who is this?’ asked Christina innocently. The voice just ignored her, ‘You are feeling very horny. The only way to get release is to uses the vibrator under your bed. Once you do this you will remember everything and call us for further instructions.’ It said....
Introduction: Its a history about a group of teenagers that live in a beach town called Blue Creek. The focus changes between them and their experiences as the plot develops. Flowing between romantic teen sex, fetishes of all kinds and brutal sex scenes. Itll approach it all. Hi there, Here are some considerations for you to understand what is this story: – Blue Creek is told from several different points of view, always in the first person. In total there will be 7 or 8 main characters....
For two years, John Doe had been working for Blue Diamond Escorts, unquestionably the most prestigious and exclusive such agency on the planet. Blue Diamond was for the cream of the crop: the richest, most powerful, most famous people in the world. Movie stars, senators, foreign dignataries, captains of industry, these were the clientele that Blue Diamond served. Just to be put on their list of customers required a security deposit that could have purchased a Ferrari. John was an escort, and...
With its romantic arches and ancient red brick walls and ceilings, it was the perfect cosy hideaway for our illicit trysts. The Dulham Laboratory just outside Axford had been built on the site of an old stately home that had been destroyed in a horrendous fire in the 1930s. During demolition the original cellars of an earlier building had been discovered and they were kept because of their historical significance. As I lay on my back, completely relaxed on the amazingly comfortable king size...
Office SexSummary – Tiffany plays with her mom and dad. Previous Story Summary – Tiffany gets frustrated. Mom and Tiffany have a little ‘talk.’ Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is involved with a parent or...
Two days passed in Sky House and Porter finally believed that he had found a place to rest his weary bones. He had been content at Zeb’s house where he was able to rest and regain some sense of balance after his life was turned upside down. He had also been weak and recovering while trying to come to grips with a wild planet and an outrageous gift. Zeb’s had not been comfortable, but it had been stable and a source of many hours of delicious solitude. He had been given time to let the strange...
The second day after the death of Alin, Porter and Gilly were resting around a small fire they had lit in a grove of twisted trees. The wind was a soft breeze but it was enough to steal the heat from any exposed part of their bodies. Despite the cold, Gilly was sitting with her coat in her lap, sealing the hole from the arrow with needle and thread. Porter was trying to keep his mind away from the unanswerable questions and avoid falling into his bad habit of turning inward and ignoring the...
I see the neon sign flashing blue, thinking of you and the things we do, it turns to red – what more can be said, you are next to me in bed, then it changes to red and you are in my dream. I live on the edge of the city in Max’s motel (that’s me. Max I mean) although my real name Pete. I look out of my window before I slumber, your picture placed on my locker beside my bed. I watch the ‘welcome to Ontario and Max’s place’ flash on the Neon sign. It is blue and I am thinking of you, the...
A hand kept shaking his shoulder urging him to wake up. The glue around Porter’s eyes finally relented and his eyes looked directly into the gathered fabric of a maid’s bosom. The view was a new experience for him. “Erp?” squeezed out of his constricted throat as he tried to make sense of the scene before his eyes. “Sir, you need to awaken and get dressed,” the somewhat familiar voice insisted. “Your guests will be here soon and you’re practically naked.” Porter heard the word “naked” and...