My name is Louise Antioch and I am a female psychopath. Having antisocial personality disorder isn't a disease. It's a lot of fun to me. Trust me on that one. A five-foot-ten, plump, green-eyed, blonde-haired woman without conscience. That is yours truly. One of the free spirits out there who can do anything at all without feeling guilty. These days, it's th...
I reached down and pulled Annette up to me. Her body slid between my thighs as she pushed and I pulled. Her small breasts settled into the pillow of my larger breasts. I kissed her lightly on the lips; more of a peck than a kiss. She pulled away and looked down at our breasts touching. "I still love your breasts. They feel so good against mine," she cooed. S...
I met Amanda a little over a year ago; she's a wonderful, bubbly woman. Always happy and cheerful, she never stops smiling. I first met her one summers evening as I walked into my local bar. The first thing I noticed was her bright smile lighting up the room as her laughter filled the air. Her shining eyes danced as she looked over and noticed me watching he...
Toni looks at her appearance in her full length mirror. Not bad for a young woman in her mid twenties, she thinks as she studies her body. She wishes her breasts were larger but the men and women who have played with them have not complained. She runs her hands down her body and stops at her naked pussy. The little triangle of hair she keeps there helps to...
It was another friday night of hanging out with my friends, a guys' night out so to speak. Usually it was about four or five of us playing pool and darts in my buddy Todd's game room that he had set up, drinking, and listening to a bunch of rock music. This would normally turn into a game of beer pong or any other drinking game that we could come up with, un...
This story is set in England, so the words used are English not American. It continues after 'Neighbourly Ladies' Chapter 1, and tells of two ladies finding themselves, so please don't read it if you don't like this idea. * When Tom was at home we would sometimes go out for a meal together as a foursome. I was pleased that Tom got on so well with Elizabet...
The phone rang Saturday about 1:00 PM. Christy was on the phone. I had spent the previous night at her apartment celebrating New Year’s Eve. Christy asked me what I was doing. I told her that I had just got out of the shower and I was on my way out the door with my boyfriend Dave to eat. She asked me if I was going to spend the day with Dave. I told her no t...
My girlfriend Lisa was gorgeous in her small tank top and jean shorts. She always made me so hot and no other girl could eat my pussy like she did. We were in her kitchen just talking when she leaned over, squeezed my tits and started rubbing them. I put my hand between her legs. And kissed her. "A little horny are we sweetie?" I asked her. She pulled my t...
She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She smiled as she saw the entry, 'Operation Probe & Protect Advance Party, Eilat, Israel,' then added in another pen, 'met Ziva a...
My name is Minerva Williams Andersen and I'm a big and tall, big-booty, light-skinned black woman of Haitian and Cape Verdean descent living in the great city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I stand six feet six inches tall, with large breasts, a thick body, wide hips and a huge ghetto booty. We're talking about more than sixty inches of big ass right there. I w...