It was Wednesday evening when Miss Pauline, after taking a leisurely stroll on the winding pathways of the Hawley estate, found herself passing the stables. Evening shadows were falling and it would soon be dark, but she couldn't resist paying a visit to her favorite of the Hawley's horses, a magnificent black stallion named Finn. The stable was shadowy and...
It was nearly 2:00AM when I returned from the party, slightly drunk still but knowing that I definitely needed to shower before finally sliding into bed. I could still feel the dried seed of several frat boys upon my chest and stomach, which signaled why I needed the shower. Yet, despite the sex that evening, I still felt horny. While I had thoroughly enjo...
** For Miss S ** "Jennifer, what have you gotten yourself into now?" It was as obviously a rhetorical question as they get. My mind was just running in overdrive at the fear that someone would enter the wash-room. Enter, and find the stall I was in. You see, I was not using the wash-room per se. I was just casually sitting in a stall biding my time. You co...
Hi Guys Thought I'd write a new story that I've been formulating for a change, rather than continuing my other series. I hope you enjoy! Just for reference, I used my own experiences with Asperger Syndrome as a basis for the backstory of the autistic character in this story, Willow. Cheers GT --- --- --- Wet, shivering and covered only by a towel, Will...
"Now where was I?" Cassie asked. "Oh yeah. So your mom had just said I looked good enough to fuck, which, I've got to tell you, sent a little jitter through me. I mean my pussy's practically dripping I'm so excited. I can already smell myself, and I'm wondering how long before she catches on. I know I've got to make my move soon, but I'm so incredibly nervou...
My physical description is in the story "I thought she was straight". There is something about the Navy and lesbians. I don't know what it is, maybe the appeal of being stuck with hundreds of other horny girls on a ship for months at a time, but damn there are a lot of lesbians in the Navy. Or bi girls, I don't know. All I know is that every time I go to t...
"So? What do you say?" Tahoma looked through her long blonde-streaked locks of black hair at Sherri, who was driving them down a busy evening street. "But only for one drink, though," Tahoma said, blinking. Sherri, a tall platinum blonde photographer at the studio Tahoma worked for, had asked her to come out for a drink after a very strenuous shoot tha...
This story is dedicated to The Earl, who wrote a similar piece for me; "Do Anything For You?" I'd caught her eye all night. We'd smiled at each other, given each other flirty glances over the crowd, and by now, I was sure I'd get my way. I picked up my cellular and made a quick phone call. Time, place. There. All set. I'd wait half an hour, then I'd make my...
I want to hide out where you work so I can follow you into the bathroom, pull you into a private stall, grab you by your hips and sit you up on the back of the toilet. My tongue would be probing inside of your mouth. I'd run my hands over your stomach and tits while I kissed you and position myself between your legs where I could feel your pussy getting warm...
"Hey there is room for you if you want." Jessie said squeezing her curvaceous form into a corner of the glass stall. Her soapy breasts were the only part of her body still in the direct stream of water rinsing the suds from her tanned form quickly. "I mean if you want and it's not too weird for you." the last bit spoken almost as a challenge. Karen paused...