Author, Gamer, and Designer. Brand name The ShiftingBard. Single father and outdoorsman that has spent some traveling and exploring. Always something new to do and try. Always a new place to explore or have an Adventure!
Hunting season recently ended, and in one of the homesteader groups, someone posted about trapping a coyote. Trapping season is close to starting.
Balan's Magic Wand! (Chapter 6)
I so did not want to get out of bed, but I needed a shower and to eat before work. It was near impossible to do so without waking them. Oh well, Sasha woke first, smiled at me and jumped out of bed headed over to a closet. She dug out some towels and tossed one at me before waking Sara.
Balan's Magic Wand! (Chapter 5)
After everyone left the bar, Sasha walked up to me and handed me a small bag. I looked inside it and saw three more bags, each with a pair of panties in them. I was wondering who had left them when she spoke up.
Balan's Magic Wand! (Chapter 4)
Right at midnight, the lady in red came through the door at the bar looking around at the huge crowd. I quickly went over to her, talking about the hard rock music thumping away as people danced in one area, watched the female strippers in another. We had a great DJ, and in between sets for the strippers, he would have little competitions on the dance floor with the women in small teams for shots or a chance at flowers, and even sometimes small cash rewards.
Summer Eve's Coffee (Ch. 3)
Instead of entering me, he ran his thick shaft between my wet pussy lips as he sucked and nibbled on both my firm tits. My god, I wanted him in me so bad.
Bipolar and Depressed
I have been in a relationship for almost a year now with a girl who is Bipolar and deals with depression. The hard parts of the relationship are not so much these problems as it is on how she became this way.
Balan's Magic Wand!! (Chapter 3)
Chapter 3 Balan was never so excited to head into work before. He tied his long hair back into a ponytail. Pulling on his tight black leather pants, grabbing his black t-shirt which was now skin tight on him. Then he tossed some vials of other potions he had mixed up into his belt pouch, and put some rings on to look the bad boy part tonight. To top off his outfit he decided to toss on his motorcycle boots and ride his bike to work.
Summer Eve's Coffee (Ch. 2)
After a couple of minutes, my date comes waltzing out of the bathroom as if nothing happened at all. Strange, as most humans are no match for even a weak vampire. I stand and straighten out my skirt as he approaches and takes my hand.