The following entry is reserved for the highest levels. We can only speculate as to why the creature wrote this down. Hand delivered to our agent in upstate New York. The messenger then burst into flames. This is an exact duplicate of the original note. Any further questions may be directed to Xavier Costello. I wonder at what age Mary knew. Was the knowledge always a part of her? From infancy, did the holy mother grow in...
A gasp broke the silence. Briny water crested and peaked at the struggle underneath. Greedy for air, needing to breathe, Venus filled her burning lungs and grabbed the edge of the glass tank, heart racing. Her white labcoat molded itself over her drenched form while her coffee sat neglected, sitting on a small metal table nailed to the floor underneath a digital timer. The big red numbers continued to count down, and Venu...
His rigid cock is poised at the entrance to my cunt. Precum oozes from the tip. A long thin strand deposits a drop directly onto my engorged clit. My labia are swollen, and the smell of sex is in the air. The duvet feels soft against my skin. Of course, she buys only the finest linens. The sensation serves as a stark reminder that I am trespassing here. Some might find that uncomfortable. I find it terribly exciting. I re...
Gary Mitchell was a man who enjoyed sex and was open to pretty much anything. But when his former teacher, Serena Johnson, suggested he bend over and take a strap-on up the ass during a threesome with her and his wife, Amina, he was less than enthusiastic. Still, he saw the excitement in Amina’s eyes and figured there wasn’t much he wouldn’t do to keep her happy. Happy wife, happy life, right? Besides, Serena had just off...
After a warm bath, she decided to take a breath of tranquil air. To sit in front of the buzzing television and drink a coffee. It was five minutes into the show when he appeared before her, naked, astounding her. His face was similar to the red on her nails, his skin glistening in the warm light, alarming her into full attention. Her eyes thrilled and her body was excited. His nervous eyes met her bold eyes for a second a...
--- My desire for my husband's friend to take me was overwhelming. I craved his attention and wanted him to ignore the fact that I was married. But as the night dragged on, it became clear that he wasn't picking up on my lustful advances. Disheartened, I eventually gave up and went to bed, resigned to my unfulfilled desires. The room spun slightly, a carousel of dimming desire as I stumbled into the bedroom. The sheets we...
I was returning home from work and noticed an unfamiliar car in the driveway. This was not entirely unusual as my wife was quite friendly and would meet a wide variety of people in her daily life. People appreciated her open, non-judgmental, and positive outlook on the world. They just seemed to gravitate toward her. As I entered the house, I headed toward the kitchen for a cold drink and was surprised that she was not th...
Derek enters the room, his thick body framed by the doorway, His hairy chest glistens slightly under the room's soft lights. As soon as his gaze lands on you, it's as if his eyes widen, an appreciative low growl rolls off his lips. He’s quiet, almost reverent as he takes a moment to drink you in. You watch, with fearful anticipation, as Lucy gets on her knees, her shaking fingers gripped onto the waistband of his briefs....
Chapter 2 That’s right. Giggles. Confused and slightly agitated, you pull the phone away from your ear and stare at it, dumbfounded. Were you hearing things right? Was Amanda giggling? Why in the world would she be laughing at a time like this? "Am-amanda?" you stutter, unsure of yourself. "Yeah, Taylor," she says, her voice light and untroubled. The amusement in her voice only deepens your confusion. "You always were the...
"Tyler!" Your father's voice is gritty, like sandpaper against wood. Standing in the doorway of your room, Rick glares at you, his hands smeared with black engine grease. "What the hell is this?" He holds up the translucent bottle of X-Change pills. Your heart drops. "Dad, I can explain—" "Explain?" He barks a rough laugh. "That should be interesting. You're spending money on more of this shit when we can barely make ends...
I didn't know how long I had been sleeping, but I was gradually awakened by the sensation of lips on my skin and the heat of hungry breath against my neck. "Mmm," I hummed, my eyes still closed, my consciousness still drowsy. I wanted to sleep. Then Xavier slid both hands up to cup my breasts, his thumbs tweaking my nipples lightly but determinedly. One hand continued toying with my breasts while the other moved down to s...
