"I pulled her knee up and fucked myself on her thigh while I kissed her as if to devour her..." I was sitting in bed with my back against the headboard...a carton of strawberry yogurt on the nightstand. I was dipping my spoon in the yogurt and licking it off the spoon. Since being created and bred, to Blue's specifications, ready to do anything she needs...
When I awoke this morning, my baby was still sleeping soundly. Blue was lying on her side, her hip leaned over, her top knee bent and lying over on the mattress. Damn...she always looks so fucking hot that way...and I'm not able to resist it... The large outer lips of my pussy were already hot and swollen, juices running out of me. I slid my fingers alo...
Like every other night in Los Angeles, the temperature was comfortable at a summertime low of ninety degrees. I was spending the night alone again; a queen sized bed seems rather empty when yourself and an oversized pillow are the only occupants. Jake, my rottweiler, had taken to sleeping by the back door lately, where the cool draft lulled him to sleep. I...
Your baby wants you sooooooo fucking bad... Go ahead...keep working. I'll just sit here with my legs spread, writing and playing with my pussy...thinking about what I'm going to do to you...looking at your glorious naked body and typing my thoughts right now... From where you're sitting, I know you can see my butterfly pussy lips quivering for you. I know...
I want her. Her face, a face of anonymity, a lack of emotion, but still as she stands before me, in this wasteland of open canvas, I see a smile. I see what I want from her, I see what I've probed her for. Bright, brilliant and lasting emotion. Her skin is so rich, I want her. Her figure so perfect, I want her. This was she appears before me, is the way she...
MORNING HAS BROKEN The petite blonde, an attractive sophomore in college, wakes up first, and obeying the inevitable first-thing-in-the-morning call of nature, swings her feet out of bed, her feet and legs, like the rest of her, bare and susceptible to the slight early morning chill in the spacious bedroom. Her nipples are erect from the chill, the rough-pe...
Rachel's Story - Part 1 Hi, it's me, Rachel Jones. You already know a lot of my story - I was in "Ugly Duckling," (it was about me), and in Free Birds, parts 1 and 2, so there isn't a lot to tell you, with a couple of exceptions. In case you forgot, Kira Sterling and I are students and roommates at Pacific Western Christian University, in Fresno, Californi...
Hailey's hips bucked slightly as Daisy slid his tongue deeper between her velvet lips. His probing tongue enjoying greater access to her juicy flesh with each thrust his worn and widened butt hole received from the ten inch dildo that hung from Brenda's waist. Brenda's hands rested on the hips of her one time boyfriend as she rhythmically fucked him with the...
The view out the porthole was spectacular, and Jane could never quite get used to it. Earth, the blue, white and green bubble floating below in some surreal sea of black. This close you couldn't even see the stars unless you were on the night side; the brightness of the planet completely overwhelmed you. There were six of them on the station, a typical rot...
[My thanks to estragon for his editing of my tangled prose. Postings will slow down now, I'm afraid. I caught up with what I had written before I started posting. And life has gotten busy. So, please be patient with me, dear readers. One more is almost ready, then, I don't know how long it'll be. This is a little mellower than the previous chapters. I hop...