Adventure Girl flew slowly down the corridors of the Liberty Squad's satellite headquarters. It wasn't that she couldn't maneuver at higher speeds, even in these narrow hallways; to be honest, Adventure Girl was still new enough to the team that she had to take her time and keep a careful eye on the signs to avoid taking a wrong turn. She still felt a littl...
Note: These characters are fictional. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ***** It was a cool morning in Montreal when Stephanie Moureaux ran out on to the practice pitch. Her form was lithe and agile with lightly tanned skin. It was covered by the distinctive French football uniform, navy blue shorts an...
This story is actually chapter three of Suzie's son-swapping sex club. SUZIE'S STORY After watching all that girl-girl porn with my son, I got really horny to try it with another woman. My thoughts then naturally turned to my tennis partner Marge, who just happened to be the mother of Brad's two friends, the 18-year old twins Jimmy and Timmy--both of whom...
This in an ongoing narrative of my journey into my newly discovered bisexuality.. Chapter 03: Sally It had been over a month since my time at Cambridge and the wonderful experience I shared with Emma, those images of her sexy body now firmly planted in my mind, the times we explored each other's bodies and the numerous orgasms we gave each other. I've bee...
It was quite something to see Audrey Porter walk into a room. When she entered, all the boys noticed, but didn't look; and all the girls looked, but hated every second of it. She wore her perfect black hair up in a bun, and seldom strayed from her usual skirt/turtleneck combo. Her breasts were a mystery the entire school; and her conservative dark clothing l...
Let me start by assuring you that I'm neither rash, nor prone to acting without forethought. My name is Emma Thornton, I'm thirty-seven, with two kids in their mid-teens and a career in commercial property brokerage. My old man couldn't cope with the stresses that having a young and growing family inevitably brought, and headed out for easier grazing in newe...
Panic! Somewhere inside there's panic; it's trying to get out but there's a tongue still lathering my arse that's got my attention right now and the orgasm that it's giving me is overwhelming any kind of argument that my normal self might be trying to put forward. Nobody has ever even played with my arse before, and for the dozenth time in the last two days...
I was at home, lounging on the sofa, reading. It was storming, rain pelting down. I was contemplating going to bed when I was startled by a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and I couldn't believe my eyes. I opened the door and Barbie stood on the threshold. She was soaking wet. "What in the world..." I began. Then she burst out crying. I p...
Kyla Anderson was walking briskly, pushing her heavy trolley with as much force as she could muster. Her plane had landed just thirty minutes ago at airport. She was in a hurry. Anyone could deduce that from her gait. Her boyfriend was meant to meet her five hours ago, when she was supposed to arrive. But like all respectable travel lines, Pan Am's plane was...
In my hometown of Biloxi, Mississippi, the story goes that a pumpkin farmer raced from his house toward the frantic pleas of his eldest daughter who lay pinned beneath a tractor. Upon seeing the girl, her father was seized by a tremendous burst of adrenaline, a miraculous shot of superhuman power that trebled his strength and allowed him to lift the machine...