Copyright 2015-2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this work were 18 years of age or older, at the time of any sexual activity. Chapter 1 "Laura Jones and Ted Mitchell, here to see Rhonda Paxton," I said imperiously to the receptio...
by deliciousthoughts © There are several stories on this site that started off my interest in interracial lesbian domination. This is MY version of one of what I remember of one of them. KATHY "Kathy, we're ready for you now," the receptionist said. The brunette pushed up from her seat in the waiting room and headed through the white door across the cor...
"Wow." That was all that Jo could say in reaction to the story that Tess had just related to her as they chatted on the Skype connection. Jo was still overseas but now in Kuwait, awaiting her orders to return to the States, but safe, now. What Tess had told her was the 'true' story of John Brown's death, Miriam's husband, Hope's father. The public story wa...
"What the hell happened to you? Looks like you were rode hard and put away wet!" Vicki reached her hand towards the billowing tumbleweed atop my head. I flinched as I thought about telling her not to touch my mangled hair...still saturated in sin...but that would only raise her suspicion further! I bit my lip and squinted my eyes while Vicki freely fondled...
Intro: I am very happy to welcome my new editor, Paula, as my coauthor. Not only will she be editing the stories, but also she will be adding to them. You will find more detail in certain scenes that makes them a bit spicier than my attempts. Chapter 04: The Automobile Dealership Paula and Heather purchase a sex slave from a modern day slave market. "Pau...
I walked briskly to the door, ignoring anything in my peripheral vision, praying that I wouldn't run across anyone I know. This was the scariest part, but the fun was about to come. A bell was attached to the door, and it jingled when I entered. I stood in the sparsely decorated lobby, and soon a door opened. It was Jeannie. She was dressed in black yoga pa...
Once again, we're sitting here listening to the almost worst possible news. While Adrian wraps his arms around me, the doctor tells us, "there's other options such as adoption and even surrogacy." I cried at the sound of those words. Knowing I would never have my own child destroyed me. I mean, this is something I dreamed of ever since I was a kid; get ma...
Keri Crawford was being fucked bowlegged and enjoying every second of it. The churning hips of her strap-on wearing big sister and her best friend were reaming her pussy and asshole like pistons in an engine block. They had been at it for several minutes now and their youthful energies were beginning to flag as they sought the mind blowing orgasms they crave...
I've always been enthralled and aroused by one specific sex act: tribbing. The thought of pressing my pussy onto another and humping to climax makes me so aroused I can barely breathe. I long for the sensation of another girl's slick pussy lips and erect clit gliding between my legs, massaging my swollen vulva and leaking cum onto my thighs. The following is...
I saw a TV ad about Musikfest, a 10-day celebration of music held in downtown Bethlehem, PA, in early August. I went online to learn more. A band was performing, the Rob Stoneback Big Band, that I had heard and danced to before and enjoyed. It is a "brassy" band that plays "tight" music. Its leader, Bob Stoneback, is an outstanding trombonist and music arran...