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"Nice place." Araby complimented. "Thank you," Nola said. "Please, make yourself at home. Can I get you a drink?" "Yes, a soda would be nice," Araby commented as she sank into the comfortable armchair in the living room. "Sure thing," Nola said and walked into the kitchen. She grabbed a glass and filled it with soda. Placing the glass on the table, she sat on the sofa opposite Araby. "So, let's get this out of the way first," Araby said in a clear, confident voice. "I can't hear any better than you with these ears." She gestured at her long, pointed elf ears. Nola giggled at the elf's words. Araby was a pretty little thing, she was as cute as candy. Her blond hair falling around her lightly tanned soft neck, her body slim and tender. Nola guessed she was at her very late teens bordering on twenty as she sneaked a peek at her large rack. "It's OK," Araby said as she caught Nola gawking at her chest. "Humans find it hard to ignore them. Best to take a few moments to

In the city of Manajari predator and prey have worked, played and lived side-by-side for over 700 years in peace. The “bad old days” were long forgotten, when predatory animals hunted their herbivorous cousins and those considered “prey” lived in fear of the night. However, the life of a predator was never easy and with the invention of firearms even a timid, little mouse might defeat a lion. And so a tentative peace was achieved, with predators feeding only on non-sapient, non-bipedal animals and herbivores learned to live alongside the children of those who once hunted them. Now predator and prey are side-by-side in subways, office cubicles and apartment buildings, forming a thriving, modern civilization. However, that ancient, violent past may be gone but it is not entirely forgotten. ----------------------- Beth, a young rabbit woman, panted as she dashed through the thick woods outside of Manajari. Sharp twigs and pebbles dug into the pads of her feet and thin, c

"I don't know, Mandy...are you really sure this is the best thing to do?" Trisha was skeptical. Mandy nodded, pulling a strand of short blonde hair away from her face. "It's the only thing to do, Trish. I have to!" The two cheerleaders shut their lockers together, ready to head to English class. Trisha's frilled pink miniskirt swished against her slender legs, the frills stopping around her thighs, just inches from showing off her cute butt. The petite brunette was carrying her books pressed against her chest, and they were pushing against her 32C-cup breasts, so that they strained and swelled out of her lacy tank top, two perky mounds that rode high on her slim frame and swayed slightly with each step Trisha took. She was used to walking to class with Britney, and that usually meant that they were always late. Along with the fact that Trisha was several inches shorter than the head cheerleader, she was used to running flat out through the halls to keep up with Britney as they ra

Preface-Michelle is a former girlfriend of one of Edwin’s close friends. She is 90 pounds and 5’1 with long brown hair and a cute smile. One afternoon Edwin was hanging out with his friends in downtown Annapolis when Michelle walks in with 3 of her girl friends. Since their last meeting wasn’t pleasant he wasn’t sure how she would react to him saying hello so he sent over a round of drinks for her and her friends. She came over and gave him a big hug (longer than normal). She sat down at the table and they consumed a few drinks. After an hour or so Michelle’s friends wanted to leave and head back towards campus. Edwin told Michelle that he would be glad to run her back to campus but not until tomorrow. Michelle was ok with this plan and walked her friends to their car. When Michelle came back into the bar she gave Edwin a HUGE hug it was longer and more flirty than the 1st one. She sat down and explained that her friends and her friends were down because everyone had r

I was 18 and my (then) first girlfriend invited me over for her birthday party. I wanted it to happen, but I didn't think it actually would. I had never even kissed a girl. She for sure knew it was going down. Her parents were away for the weekend and the party winded down at 11:30 or so. She said she was going to bed and invited me. I noticed she had a twin bed, so I stripped to my shorts and set up on the floor. I took weight training the previous year, so my body was in fantastic shape. I so wanted it to happen but had no concept of "game." We talked for a bit and she playfully snatched my pillow. "Hey, I need something to cuddle with." "You can cuddle with me." "That worked!?" I said in my head. Heart pounding, I climbed over her and into bed. We're face to face talking now. (In the dark) I'm rock hard, but wasn't gonna tell her that. (directly) Lol Eventually, she said goodnight, gave me a peck on the cheek and quickly rolled over. I put my hand on her shoulder and my fee

We love the fun and freedom that comes with an escort. Some of our favorite vacations have been involving other people in our relationship… people we always pay to join us—that’s the rule. This was no exception. Katherine and I were looking to have a little weekend fun on a recent trip. I had my sights set on a leggy, large-breasted blond, maybe a younger college-aged girl with tattoos on her back who would be down to do anything. My wife wanted a big, black cock. Guess who won? After settling on a suitable guy who had my wife horny as a dog from just his profile picture, we got ready. Katherine put on a slinky black dress and high heels and spent an hour in our hotel room bathroom doing her long dark hair and makeup until it was just right. When she stepped from the bathroom she looked absolutely gorgeous. I had a hard time keeping my hands off her while we poured ourselves a drink and waited for Tyler to arrive. When the knock on the door came I met Tyler and paid

I have been dating Sean for a few weeks now. We met online, had a few phone calls and really clicked. At first I was hesitant in meeting with the health restrictions, and with no where to go our 1st date wouldn't be the normal cafe or restaurant. My biggest fear was that we wouldn't have chemistry in person the way we did on the phone. After a few more phone calls, we decided I would drive to his neighborhood and we would go for a walk. Yes, I realize going to his location wasn't the smartest idea, but my gut told me I would be fine, and I was...obviously. I'll save you the details of the awkward first date. Good convo, good wine, good kisser. Ever since, we see each other a few times a week when our schedules allow. At the beginning I told him I had a lil kink in me. I enjoy being bound, blindfolded, and teased/denied. Sean was totally on board. The first time we had sex was the perfect combo of getting to know each other and satisfaction. We had been going at it prett

Carol and I have a pretty good active affaire, so casually she asked one day if I would not mind if she tested the waters by seeing other men? At first, I was a little jealous I have to say. Then the fire in me lit up. Anyway, why should I complain as I have a partner and Carol is an extra special friend? So, I said, "fine by me if you don't mind me having a dabble as well?" I started to look at all the web site and found one, a little on the expensive side but seemed to have a good number of contacts. I set up the account with Carol's help dictating what a woman wanted to read. I left it a couple of days before going back and was amazed at how many "Likes, virtual kisses and even virtual presents" that were in my Inbox". It soon became apparent that there are a lot of women out there wanting affairs and where pretty intent on getting hold of you, thanks, Carol. After we read a few, it became apparent that this was turning her on as well. Before long we were playing tonsil-te

“Come here, Toy,” his voice commanded. He rested on the purple bed, stark naked. His rugged hand pointing to the side of the bed “Yes, Owner,” a soft voice answered from across the room. A young woman appeared in the doorway, her long hair, tied in a tight ponytail, had an ebony shine to it. She too was naked, her lightly tan skin exposed for all to see. Luna took a few unsure steps, gyrating her voluptuous hips with each stride. She reached the bedside and kneeled on the cold floor before her owner in complete silence. “Do you remember your safeword, Luna?” He asked, ensuring their limits were in place for what’s to come. “Yes, Owner,” Luna confirmed, “yellow means slow down, red means stop.” “Good, Toy, you may join me on the bed,” he offered a small reward for her behavior. She did as told, still keeping to her hand and knees. The soft mattress was much better on her knees and she was glad her owner was kind enough to let her use the bed

Occasionally I like to go out alone to a friendly pub, not far from home. It's a very typical English pub in all manner of ways and serving traditional ails. Good food served on plates, none of your overrated restaurant type and in winter, a roaring fire to greet you as you walk in. The staff are amiable, and when the place is full of visitors, my pint is always pulled. The best time is usually lunch when there are few people about as it's a country pub, so I get to talk to the staff and pass the time. Now, I might be considered too mature and old-fashioned by them. Still, they always listen, and we have a good conversation. One wet lunchtime I arrived to find Sharon on her own. Now there are at least a good few years between us, but that doesn't stop me admiring the younger opposite sex when I am aloud. Sharon is a tiny 5' 3", with a curvaceous body, dark shoulder-length hair with blond streaks running through it. Her dark Green eyes shimmer with a sexy twinkle when she loo