"Late again," Hansika cried, attempting to button her silk blouse as she sprinted full speed through the eastern annex. Students scattered to the sides of the hallway, fully willing to make room for the reckless girl as she raced passed them. Humility is usually the better option when compared to being tackled. Luckily not a student was blown over for once,...
This story is a work of fiction. Although it is dedicated to somebody very special Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. * * * 'Twas the night before Christmas, and I felt lonely and...
While outwardly, Carol was able to project an image of sternness towards her daughter, inside she was shaking all over. It was happening. The one thing she had been wanting for all 42 years of her life was really actually happening! She was going to live a permanently nude life! No clothes on, completely starkers, as nature intended, the way she was born, sk...
Copyright 2013 no reproductions without permission This is a longer story in which I wanted to spend time building my characters. This is my first submission, so constructive criticism is welcome. -Free "Oh by the Gods it is hot." I thought to myself. Why in the world had I agreed to go camping at Juniper Springs in the middle of the Ocala National Fore...
Summary: A jilted woman is comforted and seduced by her best friend. Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion. Thanks to 2: Tex Beethoven, Robert, THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women. The prize: The winner gets a weekend wit...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers "Damnit, Kayce, where are you?" Melissa exclaimed. Melissa Clouthier was a partner with Kayce Anderson in the elite investigations agency, Metropolitan Enquiry Services. The two had started the agency a few years before, and it had quickly become known as a 'boutique' investigative company that catered to high level cliente...
At the station we were met by a chauffeuse with a card saying 'Emm and Angie', so there was no doubt about who she was waiting for. She eyed Angie up, as Angie stared at her; this was going to be fun. Angie and Emm held hands in the car. They quite clearly wanted to devour each other, and I felt as out of place as the shy one at some orgy. We swept into th...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** You are sitting under the tree with your sister-in-law, the family presents dutifully displayed around the base. Your excited children are finally in bed and your husband is out for the evening with his pals. You don't expect him back before midnight. Suzy suggests a bottle of win...
Sara gazed up into the night sky, shifting slightly. The chains attached to the leather straps around her wrists clinked slightly, but weren't going anywhere. There was at least enough give in them so that it wasn't uncomfortable, and the black stone altar seemed to still be hot from the day's sun. She had volunteered for this, but somehow the idea of being...
As I followed Kate I already knew that there would be no way she'd be allowing me to go to work that day. I'd only returned to her flat for my purse but I was unable to stop the slut as she kissed me full on the mouth, her tongue sliding into my mouth to meet mine. Her hands wandered all over my body touching me wherever she damn well pleased. Fingers slippe...