Sex addict farm chapter one
Chapter one I have since fucked and been fucked by various lovers and waiting to have a cock enter my hole is always exciting and sometimes after fucking to leave the cock inside to go limb and sometimes if lucky…
The Convent Spirits Chapter 1: St. Monica’s Chapel
October was passing quickly. The trees which had been brightly colored were now turning brown and beginning to fall so that their rustling could now barely be heard. Winifred was awake long before it was necessary; she was kneeling down…
Me and My Choir Teacher Part Four
I open the shower curtain and head to the door. As I peek out to make sure the coast is clear. And I look behind me and see Ms. Gardner reaching for a towel. I stop her "You won't need…
Playing with Fire part 2
As the days passed Ash had messaged and called her, they began to make plans to meet. Ash calls Bella, "Can you come over today?" she replies, "Yes I can. Only for a little awhile though." Ash clears his throat,…
Bacchanal Of Bone Chapter Nine, Final Chapter
Sure that the book had simply gotten bumped or dropped onto the floor during the course of the previous few hours’ activities, they spent several minutes looking for it under and around the altar, the candelabras, and their scattered clothing.…
Bacchanal Of Bones Chapter Eight
They could hardly believe how well-preserved the Sexus Divinus was. Yet they simply knew that they were in fact beholding the genuine article. Pete very carefully took a candle from the hand of one of the “candelabras” and used his…
Bacchanal Of Bones Chapter Seven
Even with their heavy outerwear, they could sense the temperature of the air around them dropping as they went deeper into the Earth. They hadn’t had anything to drink in what they estimated to be at least two days, when…
Bacchanal Of Bones Chapter Six
While the design of the ossuary indicated and inspired respect for the nameless millions who’d been interred there, and reflected the tranquil kind of fatalism that the French seemed (at least to her) to be endowed with, it was also…
Bacchanal Of Bones Chapter Five
The search went on… and on… and on… until it finally reached the point of becoming more frustrating than fun, and one evening in their hotel room, Pete sighed, “We’ve been to Notre Dame, we’ve been to the Panthéon, we’ve…
Bacchanal Of Bones Chapter Four
Their excursions to the local necropolises, while interesting, had started to get a bit repetitious by the end of their first week in France. Also, it’d been drizzling for the past two days, and while that certainly added to the…