Sister Act, Part 2 Strap it on I woke from a marvelous dream. There'd been someone licking my cunt and nibbling my clit. I looked down and discovered that it hadn't been a dream; there was a blond head bobbing up and down in my crotch. Sandy was kneeling at the foot of my bed, having spread my legs without waking me. She was eating my pussy, obviously en...
Copyright © May 2017 by CiaoSteve Foreword #1 : All characters in this series are over 18 Foreword #2 : This is part 5 of "Secretary to Slut - Susan's Journey". Although there is a little recap at the start of the story, you may want to read the first parts to get up to speed with Susan's journey to date * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Our Susan, a one t...
This is a work of fiction. I would like to dedicate this story to my lovely muse, who inspired me to write this story - Venus. After Tammi and I made love that evening, we were too exhausted to go out. We decided to stay home and watch a movie instead. After supper, we decided to walk to the video store. Tammi decided to wear low cut hip shorts and a tank t...
It is the time of year when I have to travel to see my girlfriend. If I am not willing to drive, I have to settle for random texts and limited phone calls. For the last 3 days my beauty has been an hour and forty minutes away, just off a major roadway in a large city. The last time I had the pleasure of being with her in a bed was nearly a month ago (I hav...
****** Please Read This First ******* I know, I know, I usually don't bother with the disclaimer bits either. Blah, blah, blah, over 18, blah, blah, blah, don't read if easily offended, blah, blah, blah. But, just this once, please bear with me and read this one. Firstly, this is chapter three of ten and the story will only make sense if you read it from t...
I get my beautiful secret on Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays. I spend Saturday thinking about how much I love Wednesday and Wednesday thinking about how much I hate Saturday. We had been meeting every Wednesday with few exceptions, for 10 months. In the beginning of the start of our meetings we would meet in the middle of an empty court in a neighborhood f...
Chapter 3 Darren erupted through the door and was about to burst into a tirade of demands when Yvonne from HR glanced up from the table. Completely deflated he rapidly adjusted his approach. "These unexpected results" Darren said with more than hint of awkwardness, his entire body going limp. "Yes Darren, it's more than likely that the incorrect motors ar...
Christine placed the newly arrived package on the table and sat looking at it for a while. This was the result of several months of her own designs and several more in collaboration with a small manufacturer who specialised in prosthetics. The idea came from an overheard conversation while sitting in a bar and she pondered on how eavesdropping on other peop...
This is a story of growth. A story of exploration, of self-imposed limits and boundaries, and how those limits and boundaries can be passed and extended within a loving, caring relationship. If reading about love and tenderness is offensive to you, I suggest you move to another site more to your liking. ***** We are at a wedding party, a grand affair which...
Jennifer stood on her front porch and waved as her two children ran down the street to catch the school bus. At 33 she often was mistaken for someone in her early twenties. This was due to the rigorous schedule she followed. Her black hair was cut short and off her face, the better to see her ice blue eyes and her pert upturned nose. Her figure was an astoni...