For a few weeks, things started to stabilize. I found some excuse to stay at Rebecca's apartment almost every night, and Jennifer found some excuse to come visit me after class every day or two. I kept trying to rationalize what was going on, telling myself that my time with Rebecca was only about sex... but a few days into this new pattern, things cooled of...
Alisa put the last of my things into her drawers and shut them with a snap of finality. She turned and looked at me, folding her arms across her chest. "That's where they stay." "Yes, ma'am." I snapped to attention and saluted, bringing a smile to her face. "You promise?" I walked up to her, really looking at her for the first time. As I looked at her, I...
I thought I was going to puke. Alisa massaged my shoulders, trying to keep me silent. The lovers broke their kiss, gazing into each other's eyes and Annabelle squealed when Ryan grabbed her ass cheeks and ground himself against her. "Anxious tonight, eh?" "I can't help it. You always make me hard, Mom." He slid the purse off her shoulder, followed by her j...
Jessica had watched her sister-in-law abuse her brother for years - verbally, emotionally, and even at times sexually. In a way, despite being John's sister, Jessica couldn't blame Ellery. John was weak-willed, and unwilling to defend himself. Not only that, but Ellery was an absolute powerhouse of sexual might - her breasts were huge, her body well-proporti...
After Tammy's orgasm subsided she talked quietly for a while with Sandy, nervously trying to build the courage to reciprocate. After a while Sandy began to sense there was a problem and asked, "Tammy what's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong, everything is fine." "No, you've seemed to suddenly clam up. If you're not comfortable doing this..." "No, it's not that,...
She had on these flat-soled casual shoes, so very cute, but out of place in this glamorous setting. I wondered if anyone else noticed she had them on. More likely they just noticed how she was dressed. With all the bare-shouldered women with their long glittery dresses and high luscious cleavage out on display, it felt as though the girl in the worn shoes wa...
I am not a writer.....The story jumps around and there is no sex at this point but I promise it is coming if this story seems interesting. The larger woman smirked at the smaller woman pinned under her. The smaller woman was squirming uncomfortably, nervously; hating the position she found herself in. At this point, she didn't know how much trouble she actu...
My name is Christine Brown. I'm a tall, curvy and big-bottomed young black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a lawyer in the city, representing mostly people accused of violent crimes. Fighting for the clearly guilty when they can afford my fee. It's this lawyer's life. That's why I went to Suffolk University Law School after all. It's my li...
I’m in the supermarket. I don’t know how I got here, I don’t really remember. I don’t know why I’m in the supermarket either. Maybe it’s because of all the people that I ended up here. Maybe I followed someone here without either of us realising. It’s quite possible given the number of people there seem to be around me. And maybe if I could find the person I...
I wake up to your hand cupping my breast. When I crack my eyes open, the room is filled with golden sunlight. Your peaceful, sleeping face is inches from mine, and I can feel your breath with each exhale. "Life is good," I think to myself, as I close my eyes and drift back to sleep. The next time I wake up, it's to your lips on mine. Soft, slow kisses, not...