Fantasy - Page 61

" Hi, I' m Rachel, and yeah. .. I guess you can call me a sex addict, " I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I' d never called myself a sex addict...

Chapter 6 The voice of the psychology instructor droned on, and Suzanne stared blankly up at the podium, only catching an occasional word he said. She had always liked her psychology class, not only because of the instructo...

As I said in the beginning, this is no children' s story, hell, this is a hard story for me to tell, I think I' d take the death-like sleep over never cumming again. .. anyway, back to the tale! Snow ran crying through the corridors o...

Chapter 7 Afterwards, Suzanne remembered something Yvonne had said to her, long before she moved to the Wayne Campus. They had been talking about relations with boys, and Yvonne had made the comment: " When rape is inev...

Part Nine I was in such a heavenly place, my big strong lover beneath me, expertly ploughing his magnificent tool deep into my bowels as I strummed on my clit which was pulsing and twitching at every live nerve in my body. I felt light heade...

This story doesn' t belong to me I am just sharing it from a 3rd party source. All credit goes to the owner and writer LORDSOFTRUNKS. I decided to sare since I couldnt find any Lion king stories anywhere on here : D Kovu walked up the sid...

I was at the end of my senior year of my school and I was going to end it with something to remember it with but with what I didn’ t know. I was still a virgin but I knew a lot about sex because of my two good friends Tony and Pete. They go o...

Slut wife 6 Please read the previous episodes for this to make sense and please leave comments about what should happen to the slut next. Sarah' s car ride home was a blur for her as she kept going over her day of being fucked, gro...

Lisa was exhausted, both mentally and physically. She didn’ t check the time when they got to the club but it was after 3am when they left. After so many hours of being fucked by big hard black cocks her body was aching and sore. Her mouth ac...

Best of Friends I' ve known him for a couple years now. We had become fast friends, and the best kinds of friends. We shared everything with one another; our hopes, dreams, and even our sexual fetishes. He often hinted at the fact we sho...

Harry now leaned forward and picked up his card. It was a club. With a club he couldn’ t do anything for himself but he could at least get his revenge on Ginny for making him kiss Ron. Harry thought hard when suddenly, the answer came to him....

Chapter 37: Sundowners With Rachael Once comfortably aboard, I studied Rachael. She was a stunning beauty. Clearly out of my league. Her jet black hair framing her crystal blue eyes made a striking appearance, one that turned heads in...

Part 2: The Breeding Grounds All over the world slave labour was a much needed thing, anything menial then the whites and their cohorts would do the job. No questions asked. Don' t like that idea well this isn' t a democracy where th...

Well this time at least I have beer hope you folks can get past my typo’ s and I’ ll promise to try not to get too drunk and write. On anouther note I’ m going to change from a first person to third person perspective hope it doesn&...

My use of the artifact had become second nature by now. .. and I knew that I had barely scratched the surface of what lie behind those doors. I planned to create some of the more uplifting kinds of sexual scenerios in the coming times, but right now...

Chapter 39: Oral This, Oral That, Asshole! In the morning, Rachael was lying in bed next to me. I put my arm around her shoulders. She nuzzled her head into me and let out a big sigh. “ A blowjob for your thoughts, Sailor. ” I let...

Author' s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to pu...

At the Battle of Whiterun - Much further on in the story probably the Mid-Point Rickard looked behind him, 1800, Steel Armour clad Stormcloak War Chargers with Chainmail helms; his own company he founded with Jarl Ulfrics permission, backed...

This happened a few years ago, back when I was younger. My younger brother and I lived with our single mother, our father having left us for some slut a long time ago. Anyway, our mother worked two jobs, and hated leaving us alone at night when sh...

The morning sunlight shone through the window of Ryan' s bedroom on that Sunday morning. The day before, Ryan had woken up with the expectations that it would be just another average Saturday in his average world, but what he received was far...