To begin, the details leading up to my journey would be too much to rehash, but suffice it to say that my trip to Australia was the sort of geographical catharsis that many, often mistakably, undergo to attempt to purge themselves of some sort of emotional or personal trauma. The only advantage I had in going into it was the knowledge that the trip would not...
Julia, Melissa, and Audrey were up earlier than the others, and Julia sternly warned her daughters not to make a big thing of Aunt Isabel's seemingly sudden conversion to sexual rapture—and certainly not to tease her about it. She emphasized that the experience had been wondrous, deeply emotional, and even transcendent; and the last thing Isabel would want w...
Hi... sometimes there are stories, which one would like to keep under covers and yet the sweetest incidents often turn sweeter when memories are told to friends and shared under the blanket of a pseudonym. First I accept you as a friend before sharing this memory with you. This sweet tale is of Sangeeta a pretty young woman who worked in my house in Bomb...
Servant girls at the Wadsworth manor were duty bound to service Master Ben in addition to their household duties. You see his older brother had impregnated more than one girl which had cost the family. No way were the Wadsworths going to be repeating that with their eighteen year-old son Ben. No, he would have to satisfy his carnal needs by implanting his se...
My training with Reiko continued at a leisurely pace. I watched as she made love to various men, including one, Shiguro, who made my heart leap. He was lean and bronze and his body seemed restrained and powerful. When he plunged his penis into Reiko's vagina, I wished fervently that someday I could make love with him. Reiko showed me all of the techniques an...
Note: For this chapter, I have switched to a first-person narrative. * I wasn't quite ready for the kiss that Stacey landed on me when I showed up for work again. She wasn't bashful at all. In fact, she made a point of tongue-kissing me in front of any of the mall staff, shop staff, and customers present. She wanted the entire shopping center to know that...
Layla felt the guitar player stir in his sleep beneath her. His breathing was slow. He snored softly. She could feel the heat of his flaccid cock, which remained tucked inside of her cum filled pussy. She gently flexed her sheath around him, trying to keep him from slipping away from her. She felt him swell slightly as she applied the soft pressure. She cle...
"Slow, deep breaths Felicia, just remember that there is no commitment here. You have wanted to do this for a long time now, and the worst that can happen is you end up not liking it. You can always go back to your old life," I silently tell myself. I guess there is one advantage of not being able to talk anymore. I feel less crazy sitting quietly in my car...
*** Later on, back at the house, Leif's mother, father, and brother were getting ready for Christmas. They asked Leif if he had fun taking Lynne out exploring. Did he ever! But he answered innocently that they really enjoyed themselves. Lynne took in the Christmas preparations with sweet curiosity. He saw her watching his mother hand ornaments on the tree,...
Talking about infantilism in millennial, but still grappling with old age problems. We cannot live like the Old Age, but now, respect is being aborted by circumstances, or rather miscarried by our insincere decision making. This catalyzed by the evolution of media that eases access to the gutter. A conscious mind is under attack from foreign ideologies whic...