The door opens and she is standing there, as usual, wearing her luxurious gold satin robe and gold high heels. With the door still open, I reach out and undo the belt and gently push apart the flimsy material. I watch avidly as her dark brown, heavily swollen belly comes into view, topped by her enormous, chocolate brown breasts. They are rising up out of...
I woke up with a pounding heartbeat. Today was the day. After a long hiatus, it was time. My name is Megan and that's the only detail I will ever share. On the surface I'm pretty much your regular soccer-mom. I have a great family, a home and the whole nine yards. But a lesser known fact is that I'm a closet Bi-sexual. For the past few years I've been living...
Life had not been going to well for Cathy Wilmot; the twenty-five year old had been looking forward to a great year. First there had been her new job and then there had been Mark, her fiancée and their upcoming marriage. Then suddenly in mid April things had started to go wrong, she’d lost her job, the company was downsizing, to cope with the current downw...
...This looks interesting! It's the third season of some show named "Turbo", which you've never heard of - but it's gotta be super old, since it's on VHS here. That means it's vintage! This is so exciting. Hopefully it'll still make sense without the last two seasons. You slide the tape into the VHS player, and the boxy TV's screen comes to life. A thirty s...
What a dream! Naked, flat on her back, edge of the bed, her legs spread and up on the shoulders of a well-muscled and tanned torso as the young buck rode her from orgasm to orgasm, his hard tool filling her completely! Krissy knew it for the dream that it was, it had reoccurred many times and was a favorite of hers, but she was just as excited by it anyway!...
All characters in this fictional work are represented as being of the majority age of eighteen years (18), or older and are treated as consenting adults. All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons, either living or deceased, is coincidental on the part of the author. ***** Okay, so college came as a complete culture shock to me. Quiet...
About an hour later, Melanie awoke to a quiet knocking at her door. "Mel? Are you awake yet? Come on, open the door." It was her young sister Kayla. Melanie sat up and let out an involuntary moan as vertigo washed over her. She pressed a hand to her forehead and held it there as she walked, mostly nude save for her semi-dried panties, over to open the door....
Chapter One: THE PLEASURES OF A TIME GONE BY As he stretched and rose from his bed he gazed lovingly at the woman lying beside him, in a deep peaceful sleep, her skin effervescent in the half light of the early morning. The subtle aroma of her skin was still in his nostrils as he pissed, he felt the unmistakable surge of blood to the now thickening muscle h...
Natalie settled into her overstuffed armchair, pulled close to the small space heater. The wind howled, rattling the windows as it rattled Natalie's nerves. Sipping hot tea, she stared at her journal opened before her. This was Winter Solstice, the longest night of the year, and she had been spending the evening focusing on the fact that she was alone, and h...
A few days later, Melanie was walking a few doors down to her best friend Carissa's house. She and Carissa (or Kissa, as Melanie frequently called her), had known each other since they were toddlers, but they'd been fucking each other even longer than Melanie and Kayla had. They'd started when Melanie had first started lactating when she was only a "teeny-...