Just as I was allowing myself to be carried away by my passion for Princess Damila, the distraction in the corner of the room brought me back to the real world. Oblivious to it, the Princess was sucking on my stiff, aching nipple, and she was easing me out of my harem pants, a process I was happily aiding. The feel of her fingers as they slid between my swol...
Kristin and Jenny arrived at the Dean's front door precisely on the dot of 9:00. It was a magnificent home, even older than ABD House, with impeccably manicured gardens maintained by the university. The night had turned cold and they were both chilly despite being bundled up. Kristin rang the doorbell and they stood rubbing their hands together for a few se...
April stood stunned. She wanted to answer, but her heart was racing, her wetness soaking her panties. I should have never worn these light colored Capri's, she thought. Too late now, April, you'll never hide it now. She took a few steps toward Mary France and felt her wetness on the inside of her thighs. "Melissa get you all hot and bothered?.... baby, you...
Uncle Sam sent Lisa's uncle to the Far East, when he returned he was not alone. All characters in this work of fiction, including Kamea who is based on Lisa's aunt, are aged 18 or older. The Bring Back JUNE 1971 Dad served in the Philippines in 1944-45, he brought a funky looking "Papa Nambu" pistol back from the campaign. Uncle Dave was sent to Italy in...
When she asked me if I wanted to play "truth or dare", it seemed a little odd and immature. We were both almost nineteen years old now and we hadn't played that game for years. "So, do you want to play or not?" Tiffany asked again as she kneeled on the corner of the bed. I put my pencil down on my notebook, and just looked at her as I lay there with my bac...
My girlfriend bought this really old looking furniture piece last week. She said it had origins in Egypt I think, but I wasn't really listening. She likes antique things, and I like a happy horny girlfriend. So I will let her get whatever weird shit she wants. That being said, it was dusting day when she brought it home. She's pretty high up in her career, o...
Author's note: Contains a female with a dick. Has very light implications of slightly kinky sex, but nothing extreme. All characters are over 18 years old. I have more written on this story. My others are being edited, though they are finished on my computer. I will try to post them, and if people like this one I'll add to it here. Thanks! Enjoy! ~•~ A s...
When the phone rang and Phylicia saw who was calling, she beamed. "What time should I pick you up, Sweetie?" It had been so long since she'd had seen Riley, her excitement was off the charts. She wasn't just counting days, she had a timer on her desk that displayed hours, minutes and seconds. "Sorry, Baby. Business." The voice on the other end was disappoin...
I Opened Her Diary and Read It; Don't Judge Me; You Don't Know the Story Yet... Part 1 She arrived late, the back of her hand pushing back an unruly lock of hair, while the other juggled books stacked precariously atop her laptop. I watched—amused—as she sunk into the only chair left in the room that had long ago lost its spring. It was avoided at all cost...
I heard the sound of her heels as they circled around me once, twice, three times before stopping in front of me. I was kneeling there on the carpet just as I'd been taught: my legs spread, palms face up, head bowed, and eyes downcast. I knew how disappointed she was with me as I was disappointed in myself for failing her. My mistress, my beloved, had caugh...