Days Twenty-Six and Twenty-Seven: Exercise. Next morning my period started, and I just had time to insert one of the prison-issue tampons before the call came for slopping-out. Our clean clothes had still not arrived, so wearing only our prison sandals we lugged the bucket out into the corridor, and joined the tens of other naked women in the queue. There w...
"Come on in here, Jason, I'm in the living room," Mrs. Johnson yelled to me through the open patio door as I walked up at the back of the house, with a sexy voice that really meant, 'cum' in me! She was wearing a simple white blouse that stretched tightly over her rather large bosom, and a pair of shorts stretched tight across her equally large behind, while...
A Miss Is As Good As A Mile Perhaps it was the increasing tension and frustration with David that made her do it. She had meant to play fair - to keep to the private agreement she had made with herself. However, as the days had passed and her husband had failed to mention their imminent anniversary she had felt the tension increase. She liked to be honest w...
The next day I walked over to Rose's dorm room. She shared her place with a friend named Maria, who had her own boyfriend. She was always in and out balancing school, work, and spending time with him. I knocked on the door and Maria answered. She had on a pair of hot black spandex pants that had black mesh stripes on her legs. She invited me in and walked in...
***Disclaimer: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.*** ***** "Wake up!" yells Corina as she walks into her son's room. "I guess he's tired from going out with his friends last night. Well, I shouldn't be too hard on him, it is his 18th birthday after all." thinks Corina. She walks over to her son's bed and yanks the covers off of him....
The words were pouring out of her like milk from a breast; each image and phrase had to be suckled, but was readily there to nourish. Kat's fingers dashed across the keyboard swiftly, having a hard time keeping up. She did not bother to check for errors as she typed; there would be many, editing would come later. This unabashed flow was a new experience to...
Disclaimer: The world and characters in this story are taken from the TV show: "Kim Possible" and are the trademark property of Bob Schooley, Mark McCorkle and Disney Television Animation. I do not have any claim of ownership over the world of "Kim Possible" or its characters, including Kim Possible and Britina. This is a work of fiction and in no way is thi...
She was running for her life, stumbling in the mist. Her legs dragged behind her like anchors; her lungs burned and her head throbbed. She gulped fog; it stung her eyes and clogged her throat. It was all there was to breathe. 'Just a matter of time before he catches me,' she realized with mounting terror. The creature that had been a handsome young man a...
This story is a continuation of "Maggie in the African Bush." The story describes an idyllic moment in a hotel room as a young man and a MILF discuss their pasts and envision their futures. And fuck - joyfully. ***** "How many men have you fucked?" Brian asked Maggie. They were laying on their backs, naked, in a luxurious bed in a room in the Stanley Hote...
Caroline and I have known each other practically our whole lives. We didn't live right next to each other, but close enough...she lived on the corner, and I lived five doors down, across the road. I met her at the bus stop in fourth grade. Her family was new in town. She was a year younger, quiet, and sat alone, ignoring all the noise and spitballs flying ac...