Shelf Indulgence Novels & Stories

I groaned in annoyance when she shut the door behind her, folding her shoulders determined. How the hell was I going to get out of this? **** It's been a week since my father's funeral and for the first time since then, I was about to take my first step out of the house and into civilisation. With Panic! At The Disco spilling their impeccable tunes into my ears, I walked arm in arm with Cassandra to our favourite cafe. Rhonda's Selection. Best cakes and pies I have ever tasted. I had ordered a coconut cake with custard filling while Cassandra ordered a strawberry cheesecake. I had specifically asked for our orders to be taken out separately, so I wouldn't have to deal with the two cakes acci

She would finger herself at night imagining a line of men waiting to dump their seed in her greedy cunt pushing her deeper into depravity with every thrust. Her best friend Candice had finally pushed her over the edge one wine soaked evening. Candice was wilder more experienced and had laughed when Hannah confessed her darkest fantasy. “Girl you need the glory hole at that adult bookstore on the edge of town,” Candice had said with a wicked grin. “Anonymous cocks through a hole. No talking no judgment. Just pure raw use. They have booths where you can get fucked for hours. Go check it out. The owner is cool he will explain everything.”

I had already given him my v-card so I might as well just go all-in and take all the pleasures he was willing to offer. Speaking of which, he was amazing. What we just did... was probably one of the greatest pleasures I've ever had in my lifetime. It was my first time of feeling that way and I was glad that it was with him. It hurt just a bit at first, but just like he said, I was addicted... already looking forward to an encore. The door opened and Mr Wilson walked in with a large white tray, filled with different kinds of... FRUIT! I almost laughed. "I thought you said you could cook?" I tried to hold myself together, a laugh threatening to erupt.

She silently ate the food with her head a little low than usually. When he saw her eat he stared at her mouth and wished he was the spoon right now. So he instead picked her spoon and put it into his mouth. The spoon still had her taste and he savored it. "What the heck is he mentally unstable. Why would he eat from the same spoon. wasn't this an indirect kiss." Her cheeks started to feel hot and she wished she could dig a whole right now. He scooped some more food but this time he staffed it into her mouth and well she ..... She just chewed like a little hamster that's being fed by the master.

We were able to create magical moments for our friends and family, offering them a unique experience that combined the essence of the farm with a touch of urban elegance. Our relationship was not only about romance and adventures, but also about mutual support and overcoming personal challenges. Giulia found in me a partner who encouraged her to face her fears and overcome her insecurities. I encouraged her to accept herself and love her body, to embrace her individuality and to pursue her dreams with determination.

She wanted to chew on them and taste them. Taste every single inch of his. She was getting addicted. Severely addicted. “W-What?” She stuttered. Her heart rapidly thumped against her chest, loudly yet painfully. “You’re not a scholarship student anymore so you’ll have to pay if you wish to study here further or just leave simply.”

Tea walked as carefully as she could while trying to maintain her balance. Honestly, she was relieved that the test was nothing too excessive here because she honestly did not want to go back to wherever she just came from. She walked against the line while being so deep in thought without noticing the people that were falling around her. The palace maids and eunuchs were extremely ruthless. Anyone who stumbled more than once was eliminated so before long there were only five people out of the original twenty that passed this test. Tea also passed miraculously. She sighed in relief and was directed to a courtyard for lunch while waiting for the other girls to come back. At lunchtime, she not

Faster. He sank his fingers into me again. “So tight.” He licked his lips. He curled his fingers upwards. Stroking. Tapping my swelling gland. “Gideon,” he said. I looked down in brief confusion. “Huh?” I moaned again as his pace quicked. “You’ll be screaming my name as I wringe each climax from you, baby girl.” He buried his face into my heat again, feasting on my wetness. Gideon. His name rang through my mind. With each suckeling moment, he burned a permanent place there. He was trying to make sure I never forgot him.

I unzip his bra and roll down his panties. I head back to the table, pouring myself a glass of wine. I throw in some ice cubes. It clinks as I swirl the drink around. I take a sip, slowly, taking my time. On the bench, Gideon's blindfolded and nearly shaking with anticipation. I walk slowly, my heels clanking against the floor. I take another sip of the drink before popping an ice cube into my mouth. The cold fills my mouth, chilling me. I lower myself until I reach his belly.

Jad waked me from my past, Phill looks me sad and gives me a beer mug, asking: “It’s today, isn’t it?” I nod and Jad looks us both still not understanding what are we talking about, then after a few seconds, he understands it and give a couple of little slaps on my back, offering to drink all night. “Do you want to go out eat some pussy and drink till we pass out?” He speaks innocently, without knowing that’s a vice of mine and I’m not embarrassed of caving in, I’m addicted in the taste of pussy.