Chapter 15 Nora Nora leaned back on her elbows as she sat with her legs draped over the edge of Olivia’s bed. She had lost her underwear somewhere between climbing the stairs to the loft and being pushed down to the impossibly comfortable mattress. She squeezed her thighs together to quell the aching between them as she watched Olivia pull the leather straps up her long legs and secure the buckles around her hips. When Ol...

I remember the day she moved in. She looked like nothing special, a thin, mousy woman with a bob haircut and a drab blue-gray dress that cloaked her figure if she had one at all. To my surprise, she stopped at the door of the vacant apartment right next to mine. I flashed a quick, polite smile, then slid inside my little sanctuary, hoping to avoid any involvement with a new neighbor. For the first few days, all was quiet...

Laura’s eyes gleamed with a mischievous glint as she led me to the center of the room, where strange crystals glimmered softly in the candlelight, their edges casting flickering shadows on the walls. The air was thick with the scent of incense, a heady mix of sandalwood and something darker, almost intoxicating. “Now, Mistress,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper, “the first lesson in controlling dark magic is harnessin...

In the ancient town of Bethlehem, under the watchful gaze of the crescent moon, a warm breeze carried the scent of the nearby olive groves. The town was abuzz with anticipation for the upcoming census. The streets teemed with travelers, and the inns were filled to capacity. The only place that offered respite, a quiet refuge, was the humble stable behind the town's small chapel. Mary, a young maiden of 18 summers, her rad...

The low glow of the lamp light, forever encompasses the erotic sight, One woman and two men ever to fuck every now and again, Together, they kiss and fondle on the bed, not a single word is said, She rubs their hard hocks in alternating motions, as they kiss and moan at the erotic notions, One at a time she sucks their cocks as she fondals their balls as heavy as rocks. Till cum leaks from their heads for her on the velve...

Mid-Summer, 1995: This was not the typical hot summer night in Ohio. This time, there was an abnormally high temperature with much more oppressive humidity than usual. Additionally, these temperatures were not common this late. It was midnight and it was sultry. I decided to come back east and visit the people who were important to me. This was my last night in town and I was not going to leave without seeing my closest f...

A few weeks after Emma's grandfather returned to Japan, Eli, his protégé, approached her at the supermarket. He was also the man she'd stumbled upon in her grandfather's office, fucking her mother's mouth. Eli was old enough to be her father, yet that did not stop her pussy from aching whenever he passed by. "You know, Miss Everglade, being bent over like that in public is not conventional manners. Didn't your mother ever...

I returned from my five-mile run done at a rather quick pace, about 30 seconds behind my 10K time. It was the first warm morning in quite a while and I worked up quite a sweat, taking generous gulps of a sports drink just outside the front door before entering the house. Although I was drenched in sweat and my thighs were feeling the workout burn, I was invigorated, and charged. I always feel a little horny when I work ou...

I followed my best friend down a pathway, passed the manion of a wealthy old man. The path led to two big black doors. My heart was pounding through my chest and I could feel the sweat in my palms. I gulped and took in a deep breath. ''ID?'' the tall and bulky women dressed in tight black leather straps that barely cover her body asked. I reached for my ID, but before I pulled it out of my bag, my best friend pulled out a...

I was at the end of a long and grueling week that never went according to plan. The schedule was always subject to change, without notice, per individual, and occurrence. I was frustrated and exhausted making it difficult to put on my “happy face.” Although I was going to be home for the next seven days, the last several hours passed slowly. While I was focused on the tasks at hand, I was still thinking about Jennifer. Af...

The project manager pushed her apartment door shut, the sound reverberating through the empty space. Ensuing quiet was punctuated only by the subtle hum of the refrigerator and muffled cacophony of traffic twenty stories below. "Another day of endless meetings and forced smiles," she muttered, feeling tension knotting her shoulders. Thoughts raced with the day's events: strained laughter at her boss's poor jokes, furtive...

I had just finished my conversation with Jennifer. That was it! I am committed, and there is no turning back. I have finally accepted what I have always known. Jennifer was the "One," and I knew it. I felt as if the weight of the world was lifted from my shoulders. On the other hand, I have embarked upon a new chapter that would rearrange my life as I knew it. I wasn't hiding behind sex anymore. This was very real. In the...