I arrived in Orlando in the early hours after a 12 hours of flying covering 4200 miles, I collected my hire car and read the directions to my hotel. I could nor make sense of the directions so being a clever Scottish lass I waved down a cop car, I explained my problem and I guess my mini skirt shapely legs and the bags under my eyes, the cops took pity on th...
I'm hearing words I never wanted to hear again, ever, in my life. Biopsy. Malignant. Cancer. I can't for the life of me remember leaving the doctor's office, but I'm sitting in my car, key in the ignition, door open, one foot on the concrete, and I can't breathe. The wound on my breast is throbbing, as if it knows that what was hidden beneath the flesh h...
It's 1971 when it happens. I'm in my senior year at a very conservative protestant girls' school. I've been a boarder for almost six years. Long enough to feel right at home with the archaic conventions and strictures of this "Gordonstoun for girls". The system is that girls pair up and share dormitory bedrooms. In my third year I made friends with a girl c...
Ch. 02: An Interlude We all piled off the bus into the cold night air, stumbling wearily down the steps into a crowd of waiting parents. A cloud of mist from our steamy breath formed over us as we all gathered at the side of the bus waiting for the driver to unload our bags and all the kit from the luggage compartment. We were quiet now, and sleepy after th...
My smartphone is still clutched in my fingers, if it were a living being it would have died from asphyxiation. "So... are you going to continue to choke your phone or, are you going to tell me what your guidance counselor said?" "Uh... She said I have 25 minutes to be at work." I said tossing my phone on the couch and making my way to my bedroom. My sanctu...
Slowly, I surfaced from dreamland to this present world, feeling her presence, soft breasts pushed up against my back, the rest of her body moulded against me. I smiled as I felt her warm hand stroke slowly up the side of my thigh, a caress as much as anything provocative. She kissed my neck tenderly, but in just the right spot to make my breath hitch, and I...
In the bedroom, Mal immediately draws Denise into her arms and begins kissing her. Mal's gentle but demanding lips slide from Denise's mouth to her cheek, then to her chin, her throat, her shoulder. Mal then kisses the back of Denise's neck, and at the same time she slides down the zipper tab of Denise's dress. Her fingers stroke across the straps of Denise'...
Authors note: All persons in this story are 18 and over, and all events that take place in the story are of a fictional nature. I am a lonely sex-starved single Mum that can no longer control my urges for young pussy. The pornographic photos and videos of their sweet young cunts being used and abused, they're no longer enough. My disturbing fantasies about...
Sleek black cats in heat sniff each other, warily, curious noses pressed up against pungent flesh and fur. They mate, loudly, amongst the chrysanthemums, to the gardener's amusement. Resting underneath the shade of a willow, she watches them with detached interest; idly, her hand slips between muslin and skin to fondle an ample breast. Her cunt is tight, ac...
"Everything is arranged," Veronica says. She sits down at our table, sips her coffee, smiles at me. I'm uneasy. It's a hot idea, but I'm really not that adventurous. No, this idea isn't just hot, it's wild. Crazy wild. "Veronica, are you sure about this?" "I thought we agreed. You're not backing out, are you?" "No." "Good. It's all set up. They have th...