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My eyes widened as I saw the direction her eyes were trained in. My hips were still in the air on the cushion, and this vantage position meant she could see straight up my asshole.
“Uh…Laura,” I said hesitantly. “I’m not sure you want to go there…”
“Oh, that’s funny, brcause I am,” she said confidently, stroking a finger lightly up my asscrack.
Damn, that felt good.
“I mean, uh…” I swallowed. “I’m not gay, so…”
“That doesn’t mean you don’t like to be assfucked,” she said, pressing her fingertip against my anus and moving it in small ... Continue»
Finally Laura relented and uncuffed my aching arms.
Success! As soon as my hands were free, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards me in a sticky hug.
“I’ve missed you,” I whispered, kissing her hair.
“I missed you too, Jan,” she whispered. “I can really be myself when I’m with you.”
I leaned back and smiled at her. “What took you so long to come back to me?”
“I wanted to be sure,” she said simply. “And now I am.”
I smiled. “I’m so glad. I yearned for you every night since you left.”
“Really? What d... Continue»
“Laura! Is it really you?” I exclaimed, pleased beyond words.
“You didn’t think I’d slink away that easily, did you?” she replied tartly.
“After what we did together, I never expected to see you again,” I admitted. “But you’re really here, and I want to see you.”
“You don’t get to see me,” she said flatly. “Not until I say so.”
“But I need to see you,” I pleaded. “Please take off my blindfold, Laura. Please.”
She laughed shortly. “Now where’s the fun in that?” she joked.
“Why have you tied me up?” I asked curiously.
After she’d rested for a few minutes, she sat up and looked at me.
“You’re a mess,” she said. “Your face is covered in cum.”
“And whose fault is that?” I asked, returning her smile.
She leaned down and licked her cum off my face, lapping all around until she’d gotten all of it. When she was done she kissed me, and I savoured the flavour of her on her own tongue.
Mmm, nice, I thought.
“You were good to me, Jan,” she whispered. “I knew you’d be.”
“Care to untie me then, so I can fuck you properly?” I asked, rattling the handcu... Continue»
Sequel to INTRUDER
Synopsis: It’s exactly a year after Jan’s erotic encounter with Laura Vandervoort in his flat. He thought he’d never see her again. He was wrong.
Rated NC-17. Adults only.
This story is very erotic. It contains very graphic descriptions of fisting, oral sex, anal sex and rimming, along with elements of bondage and the use of sex toys. So pretty much all the freaky stuff you can think of.
If dirty!bad!freaky!twisted!kinky!wrong!sex is not your thing, do not go any further. You have been warned.
Dawn loved to watch the slayers training, they were all so hot but what she really loved was watching faith, a vampire slayer just like her s****r buffy, but unlike buffy faith had this exotic side to her that made dawn tingle all over. She loved that faith always wore those leather pants which seem to cling to her body, dawn could tell that faith either didn't wear any panties or if she did they would be so tiny, dawn let out a little moan at the thought of this, she was pretty sure that faith was not wearing a bra as the tank top she was wearing you could clearly see faiths hard nipples. The... Continue»
Jan left his hand inside Laura as her breathing returned to normal. When she was fully back down to earth, he slid it out of her with a loud schlomp and lifted it up to inspect it closely.
His hand was warm and practically still throbbing from her intense orgasm. Little rivulets of her cum slid thickly down his wrist, and he caught the descending drops with his tongue, savouring her salty, musky flavor.
He glanced up and saw her staring at him. Smiling, he lay along side her and pressed his fingers into her mouth.
“Share,” he said huskily. ... Continue»
Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes. FUCK, YESSSSS!!!
Jan van Es had certainly died and gone to heaven. He was inside Laura Vandervoort. His cock was buried deep in her cunt, and she was screaming his name in pleasure.
He had always known it would be like this, but had never thought it would feel this good, this pure, this perfect. He’d imagined it, dreamed of it, fantasized about it, even written stories about it, but the reality of it put all his late night Laura fantasies to shame.
He grabbed hold of her hips and began to fuck her with hard, ramming thr... Continue»
It was the following morning. Jan had finally uncuffed her, and Laura had showered and dressed, and generally gotten herself ready. He had served her breakfast, which she had eaten silently.
Suddenly he spoke. “You’re free to go now, Laura,” he said.
She looked up at his words, and he indicated the door. “I’ve unlocked the doors now. I think you’ve made up for breaking into my house. You have my word that I won’t call the Police.
Laura looked down at her plate. “Thank you,” she said softly. “My career is very important to me.”
Laura looked up at Jan in disgust and turned her face away. Quick as lightning, he grabbed her chin and f***ed her head back to face him.
“I don’t think you heard me,” he said smoothly. “Suck my cock, Laura.”
“Go to hell!” she spat.
Angered, Jan used his heavy penis to slap her in the face. “That’s not a nice thing to say, Ms Vandervoort,” he said, hitting her cheek over and over with his cock till her skin reddened. “First you break into my house, and now you insult me in my own bed?”
She looked up at him pleadingly. “I’m sorry... Continue»
Jan opened his eyes wearily. Laura was looking at him, and when she caught his eye she tugged on her restraints.
“Can you uncuff me now?” she asked. “And let me go, maybe?”
Jan sat up and ran his gaze appreciatively over her nearly nude form. His eyes zeroed in on her pointy, pink nipples and he licked his lips lasciviously.
“Now, what kind of host would I be if I didn’t entertain you?” he said, a dangerous glint in his eye.
“What?!” Laura gasped. She tugged at her restraints, but of course they didn’t budge. All sh... Continue»
“Oh God,” Laura whispered, scared. “Okay, I’ll…I’ll do what you ask…I’ll spread my legs for you…”
“No. You had your chance, and you refused to cooperate. Now you’ll have to do things my way.” Jan grabbed one of her slim ankles and pulled her leg to the side of the bed, then tied the rubber strip around her knee and fastened her leg to the front bed post. He did the same with the other leg until she was lying with her knees pulled back, her pussy completely exposed to him.
He grinned as he took in the beautiful sight of Laura Vandervoort chained ... Continue»
Synopsis: Jan van Es confronts a very unexpected but much desired intruder in his apartment, and uses the situation to his advantage. Most of the story is written from Jan's POV, but towards the end of the story we see Laura's thoughts in one or two sections.
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This story is very erotic. It contains graphic descriptions of non?consensual sex, dubious consent, oral sex, anal sex and rimming, along with elements of v******e, **** an... Continue»
Laura blinked as if she hadn’t heard him right. “Excuse me?!?”
Jan smiled. “You don’t know this, Laura, but you’re my ultimate fantasy,” he said.
“Oh, I am so flattered. Not,” she said scornfully.
“I’ve written over a hundred erotic stories about you,” he went on. “I’ve always wanted to see what you look like naked, and you just promised to do anything I asked. Well, I want you to strip.”
“You must be joking,” she spat. “Either that, or you’re crazy.”
He shrugged. “Suit yourself.” He picked up the telephone and began ... Continue»
i was trying to sl**p in my bed and waiting for my eyes to shut.. than i heard a sc**** on my roof.. I looked up and heard nothing.. so i thought it was just the snow sliding off.. i laid there and about a min. later i heard foot steps and a person saying shit what a small and tight hole i got to go down in.. my first thought was a person trying to rob me but than i remember it was christmas and i knew it was santa.. so i got up out of my bed and went to to fireplace..
when i got there i saw santa coming out of my fireplace.. he was tall and skinny.. damn i thought he was going to be fat oh... Continue»
Pulling the car into the secluded private driveway of the small hotel Danni felt much more relaxed, the drive here had been event free,the conversation was dominated by Jordan asking questions and Danni's flustered replies seemed to amuse her. Danni was feeling a little foolish for imagining that someone like Jordan would be interested in her but having her sitting next to her, breathing in the smell off her was getting her so hot that as soon as she got back to Julie's she knew she was going to have an epic masturbation session,you can fuck whoever you want in fantasies right?
Jordan st... Continue»
Danni fidgeted with the collar of her shirt and wondered once again how she'd let herself be talked into this,her plans for a weekend of clubbing and partying in London had fell apart when Julie had answered the door to her flat wrapped in a blanket looking like death warmed up.
"Oh Danni I'm sorry I tried ringing you to cancel but couldn't get an answer" Julie explained through coughs and sniffles as they sat on her couch drinking tea. "It's ok babe" said Danni "It's not your fault I should have charged my phone,and you can't help being ill.Don't worry about it,so we can't hit the town b... Continue»
Author's Note: This is the third part of a Buffy fanfic I wrote, featuring a Willow/Giles pairing. It is a romance but there will be a lot of sex in future chapters so never fear. Refer to my profile for links to the other parts. Disclaimer - I don't own BtVS, I'm not Joss Whedon, this is not for profit, etc etc.
"If you don't mind Italian, there's a place I'd like to go to. See if it's still there, of course, and if they're still the same. It was one of my favorite places, actually, and I'd love to take... Continue»
Another Giles/Buffy story, a one-off unrelated to any of my other works.
At first, Buffy didn't like the way it made her feel. When he looked at her, passion burning just behind those intense green eyes, she went weak-kneed. She didn't like that with such a simple glance he could reduce her to a self-conscious shell of a girl, where she could neither find sensible words nor the voice to speak them. It wasn't simply feeling weak that shamed her most of all, but that she actually took some enjoyment out of the way her heart thundered anxiously in her chest when... Continue»
I was walking down the hall when I saw the room I wanted. ‘Yup, this is her room’. It was 2 in the afternoon and I saw her go into her room earlier. I reached back and kicked in the door and was greeted with a scream. Yup, Taylor Swift was standing in front of me. She had on a little black tank top with a black skirt that was just above her knees. I closed the door and locked it as she came running over towards me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the gun I was carrying and pointed it at her, which stopped her dead in her tracks. ‘Well Well Miss Swift, how are you this afternoon’ She st... Continue»