"On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So I'll cherish the old rugged cross 'Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown" George Bennard ** Monday, 14...
Last summer – at Aaron's urging – I went back to college on a "six-week blitz" to pick-up the last nine credits of filler I needed for my MBA. The classes met back-to-back Tuesdays and Thursdays; the first starting at three in the afternoon, the last ending at ten at night. The college (a branch campus of the University of Pittsburgh), was only a thirty-five...
The grasshopper, dictyophorus spumans, perched on the red oat grass. The large black eyes and the thick antenna gave it an alien look. The waxy exoskeleton made the red and black color on the legs stand out even more. The body was covered with yellow and brown dashes. A swift side move and a jump away made it disappear off the grass leaf. The red oat grass,...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. * Ms Stapleton glared at her young employee, Sabrina, who now fidgeted in her seat on the other side of Ms Stapleton's desk. Sabrina seemed to be avoiding eye conta...
I've always thought that shoes are the real window to a woman's soul. A fashionable socialite, wearing Versace, wears beautiful shoes that befit her lifestyle and view on life. A working woman wears flats that keep her feet comfortable, and athletic women wear shoes that enhance their performance. Slim chance of finding one wearing the wrong shoes! I don't p...
You may want to read Seducing Jenna before reading this story. ***** Jenna and I laid on the couch, our bodies intertwined, kissing like two lovers. I could feel her hard little nipples pressing in to me and I didn't want to move, but I knew she wanted more and I wasn't going let the opportunity pass to continue our tryst. I moved over her and got to my fe...
At quarter to four in the morning, only two women remained in the luxurious penthouse. The Lesbian Couples Matching Party was a tremendous and marvelous success. After the other ladies left the festivities going to their respective hotel rooms, Cindy and Germaine remained, the lucky winners of the lesbian matching game. They would spend the entire weekend to...
"Coming over tonight?" "My ass is seriously dragging." I stopped looking at the Google research results on my laptop and turned my full attention to Jerrod's voice on my cell phone. "Rough practice?" "Yeah, coach had us running with full pads and taking a fucking thousand reps. Guess he didn't want another close fucking call like last Saturday." "Poor b...
My name is Alicia. That's not my real name, I've changed the names in this story to protect the perverts. My girlfriend Shelly is five months older than me and we are very close friends, we have been since the fourth grade. It seemed as though we shared the same interests through school and when we got to high school, we collaborated to make sure we were in...
Diane, a young and well-dressed Boston hairdresser returns home after a day of shopping. A sleek, very attractive woman in her mid twenties, she is dressed in tight designer jeans and a loose Italian sweater. Slowly she begins to undress, taking off her sweater and then her jeans. Beneath, she is wearing a frilly little bra and bikini panties. Then she reach...