Mary looked with uncertainty at the granite statue placed between a pair of stars on either side. It was of an ancient Greek queen with a Sapphire and gold necklace built into the granite statue. Mary mused that it might be the goddess Hera or Athena from the gold wreath crown on her head. She looked around at the historical opulence of her surroundings, and...
Synopsis: Jeri is 18 and wants to become a famous pornstar, she wants to be the erotic fantasy of thousands of people and she's willing to do anything to achieve her goals. However, she soon realizes that she needs help and when it comes in the form of Michelangelo, "Mikey", a much older, unattractive and yet well endowed man, who claims that he can mold he...
Amy was nervous; she asked herself, "What am I doing here?" If it hadn't been for the two glasses of wine and that nasty joint after work with Sherry, the office secretary, she would have taken another way home and she wouldn't be in this uncomfortable position, questioning herself. It was pretty cold out as she stood in line outside trying to look nonchalan...
After the huge response I got from the last two installments I am continuing the story from my third visit to the clinic. This like the other two is true it really did happen to me. Another four weeks had past and I was now a total convert to pee play. Every day since my last visit to the clinic I would piss in my hands, piss on myself in the bath, and fill...
This is my fantasy. Unlike most of my other stuff, which is real, this is a work of fiction. It is also my fetish, and has caused me to cum many times just thinking about it. My fetish-fantasy: I'm not an android or robot. I was created to satisfy her every hot, sexual urge...and to awaken some she didn't know she had. That thrills me to death and there...
Ashley was a regular girl. She had brown hair, Deep Blue eyes and C-Cup breasts. She was fairly short, only being 5' 3'' and a little on the chubby side. She goes to school and has a handful of friends, overall she's a fairly normal girl. The only thing a little out of the ordinary for her is her parental situation. She has two mom's. On a base level that's...
I'm standing in the cold, rainy night waiting for her. She has chosen the motel. So far, I have only had glimpses of her; seeing her at a party, a club, on the street, but somehow, she caught me once and gave me this address. It's 9pm. I'm smoking a cigarette. I enjoy the nicotine as it flows into my lungs and brain, drawing hard on it. Shadows in the night...
My bag hits the floor, smacking down on the wooden tiles, and I close the door gently behind me. I sag, with my back sliding down the door, my hands behind me, until I'm crouched as though sitting on a chair. My eyes are closed, and I'm trying desperately to calm my breathing. "Hey." I start upright, my thudding heart adding to the confusion. "Oh. Hi honey...
It's about noon already. I'm standing outside with her while she takes a fifteen minute break at her work. It's just us out here, no one else at her job smokes and you can't see the back of the building from the road. She wraps her arms loosely around my shoulders in an embrace and kisses my neck. "So have you missed me this week, Lover?" she asks in a kitt...
My name is Christine Brown. I'm a tall, curvy and big-bottomed young black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a lawyer in the city, representing mostly people accused of violent crimes. Fighting for the clearly guilty when they can afford my fee. It's this lawyer's life. That's why I went to Suffolk University Law School after all. It's my li...