She comes in. There's something about her. About the song in her walk and the smile in her chest. About the aroma of her being. About the puff of her ego. About her nipple. Small, so incredibly tiny, hiding away in the darkness, lurching, waiting, conspiring, plotting. Patient. Living life in the shadows, hidden, on the edge, touching the edge, that small p...
You've planned something special for tonight, you say. Just to warn me before we go inside. You were sitting outside your house, on your front steps, in a sparkly party dress, when I arrive. "Okay," I say, a little suspicious. You show me a blindfold, and say I have to put it on before we go inside. "Why?" I say. "Because you do." I stand there for a mo...
I was sitting on my living room coach reading a magazine one day when the doorbell rang. I went to open the door, seeing my mom with a familiar face, Officer Helen Kemp. We were pleasantly surprised to see each other for the first time since the shoplifting incident over a week ago. After reconciling briefly I noticed my mom in handcuffs and looking humiliat...
I woke up early in the morning knowing that you were driving in sometime today, but not knowing for sure when you'd get here. I had to work at the restaurant, so I gave you the number and told you how to get there, but didn't convince myself that you'd actually show up there. Boy, was I wrong. I wore some Wranglers with a cute lil tan blouse and had my hair...
The last thing that Olivia had wanted this weekend was a guest. Not that she had anything important planned. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She had absolutely nothing planned for the entire week. No class, no work, no friends trying to talk her into going to the club to pick up guys. For the first time in almost a year she was going to have a week to he...
To say that I always wanted her, would not be entirely true. I wanted her oldest daughter, Elizabeth, first. I pined for her until my sophomore year in High School (she was a year ahead). I didn't even try to be with her, only a friend and she blew me off, calling me lame, flat along with a host of other insults. With that avenue closed in my mind, I turne...
Caitlin lay in bed unable to sleep. She kept thinking about the way Freya had looked at her as she left earlier that day. It's nothing. She kept telling herself. You just imagined it. But her mind kept wondering back to the way Freya had stepped forward just before leaving her house. She looked like she had wanted to say something, but instead just stared...
In Part 1, we established that Jane, a twenty-something mature student and confirmed lesbian, is out enjoying a belated 18th birthday celebration with bisexual birthday girl Macey. Whilst out they meet with, and are now en-route home with, a slightly inebriated and unsuspecting new African recruit for their all-girl 'fun club'. As stated before, most of th...
Since I learned Monica and Victoria, a lesbian couple who played for my college's softball team, had misused scholarship money, I made them have sex with each other for me whenever I wanted to keep their secret so they would not get kicked off the team. It was so fun to watch, I kept making them do it for me even after their team won the league championship....
It had been two months since I first called young Annie into my office. It has since grown into a weekly session drenched in lust and passion between the two of us, but we were both noticing that it was getting a bit dull. So, today I had a little surprise for her. My pussy got wet as I sat at my desk thinking about the fun she and I were going to have tha...