Been so long since I started writing again. The comments made me rethink about stopping this story. Hope you will find this worth the wait. Just a bit of background first. * Sam was 38 and lived with his wife Krishani who was 32. She was dark skinned like many Sri Lankan women with long eye lashes that give her an exotic Indian look. She was taller than m...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 09 Lemaringouin with the helpful translation by Pimanko Chapter 9 The Much-Expected Visit Part 1 It was six o'clock in the evening. Stephanie was on her way to milking parlour 2. Her breasts were beginning to hurt her. She was about to undergo her third daily milking. As she was walked down the corridor that led to the milking...
The prominent tech CEO, Ms. Meyers, had cut her maternity leave short for an urgent business matter and extra help was required. That was how Abbey landed the job of executive assistant at the last minute, despite her relative inexperience at the highest levels of the corporate world. Abbey was nervous meeting the boss for the first time after having been h...
Anna's heart was in her mouth as she stood in front of Candy's door. She knew it was silly but she feared that Candy would tell her to go away. Her life seemed so different after meeting Anna again, there was something about being with her that made her feel so alive and excited. After leaving Candy that last time she had gone home and when her baby had crie...
This story is based on a series of Emails I had with a reader of my story, Pregnant Pause. Unfortunately I lost contact with her. Sheri this is for you. Hi. I’m Sheri everyone calls me Sher. I am a 28 year old new mom. Recently I was feeling a little horny so I went on line and read a few stories. One story I read really got to me. It was about a woman wh...
THIS IS AN ORIGINAL WORK, PLEASE DO NOT STEAL. COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED, AND IF YOU'RE A WOMAN, THIS IS ESPECIALLY FOR YOU! Melanie Thompson was your average 19-year-old American girl. She worked a boring retail job at the local Best Buy, was a cheerleader at her school, and was worrying about where she would go to college in the fall since she was graduati...
I. The Drain Amie turned to close the wooden door to her rented room. As a traveling apprentice of the Scholar's Guild she often made do with the barest accommodations; this backwater country inn was certainly no exception. The door was mounted on a sliding rail, unusual in her travels but stirring fond memories of a dairy farm near the Guild where she'd so...
A breast cast is made when a woman allows fresh plaster to be spread across her chest, and when it hardens over a period of time, it creates a perfect mold of her feminine features. It's pure art where mother nature is the true star. This process has been used by women with breast cancer for either their personal memories or public displays. The end resul...
There's no way I'm going to make it there in time. I thought to myself as I pulled my long, wet, red hair back into a tight ponytail. I had just gotten out of the shower, and I was supposed to be at my neighbors' house to baby-sit in 10 minutes. Mr. Dumont and his wife, a newly married young couple had just had their first baby, a beautiful boy, and needed a...
The curling waves broke the silence around them gently. Steve and his best friend Alex sat in canvas chairs on the waters edge, fishing rods in holders in front of them, a bottle of whisky between them and a bucket off to the side on the off chance they actually caught anything. Their boys trip camping and fishing on Lord Morrison Island was just a good chan...