You watched from the shadows as his dick plunged into her again and again. Her breasts bounced, her voice rose and fell. He cane four times that night, each time in a different position. You loved the view of her ass in the air, waiting for him. When he left, you went to her. You knelt between her perfect hips and lapped the semen from her dripping pussy. Sh...
Sun Beams through my window waking me. I get out of bed, put on a pair of black skinny jeans,grab one of my band tees, throw on my red leather jacket and head out for breakfast. It's been 2 weeks since my house dimension hopped me onto a world without humans and covered in cat people. Luckily for me this world has been extremely accepting of me despite every...
Continued from Trigynia 1: Ruby and The Rector's Wife ... As soon as Dominic left for the surgery Ruby blushed. She blushed again while buttering her toast, then again while sorting the post, and again, more deeply still, as she walked past the study. Her every thought was consumed by Suzanne. She had no idea whether the woman was beautiful or kind or indee...
Author's Note This story picks up from "Irresistible Attraction" and "Holding Out for a Hero", although as usual I have tried to write it as a tale in its own right, so readers have no reason to backtrack. And, unlike many of my earlier efforts, this one is sex just about all of the way. ***** Chapter One (October 2001, Lancashire: Thursday morning) Hea...
Hello friend. Welcome to Chapter Three of my Wheels In Motion series. If you haven't read Chapters One and Two, oh boy, are you going to be lost from the get-go. I mean, why would you want to do that to yourself? Go on, practice some self-care and catch up on the story. I'll be here when you get done. Special Thanks to my beta-readers, ArmyGal33 and Sal...
Anytown University's move-in was for the most part no different from the vast majority of move-ins for colleges and universities everywhere. There were parents exchanging tearful hugs while secretly planning sexual escapades in newly empty homes. There were students on the other side of those hugs feeling some strange mixture of embarrassment and wistfulness...
I took the call on my mobile a week or so later. It was a Margaret calling from Jane Clement's office. I hadn't heard anything from Jane since she had left my bedroom in Spain in the early hours. We had had, what for me was, quite extreme sex for several hours and this call intrigued me. "Jane would like you to have dinner with her at her home tomorrow nigh...
The next day, she found Kathleen on the upper deck, where she was trying to enjoy the last rays of sunshine that shone down on the Atlantic from a cloudless sky. Her boss was wearing a tight bathing suit and a gigantic sun hat, and the bright sun made her pale skin seem even paler. "Ah, there you are," Kathleen greeted her happily, when she noticed Eliza. "C...
I had all but given up on men. All they cared about was having a quick fondle and fuck. I have yet to find a man who could give me what I so desperately craved – hours of foreplay! Or, to be more precise, copious amounts of time fondling, rubbing, licking and sucking on my nipples! You see, I have been blessed with VERY sensitive buds. So sensitive, in fact...
Hi, my names Wendy, I hate my name. Wendy, God it sounds so damn… well… girly. I know I am a girl but I’m damn sure not some pussy little cunt bitch Wendy. Sorry, I need to breathe… I’m in a bad mood, its five thirty a.m. right now. And it’s Wednesday to boot, God do I hate Wednesday. Mondays are my good days, and Friday of course. I get cranky on Wednesday...