Sitting on the edge of her bed, Amelia reached down and pulled off one of her shoes, and then the other. Her coppery hair draped down forward over her face as she leaned to do so. She took off her short stockings next, revealing delicate toes adorned with lacquered nails. Nails that, I knew, never grew. She stood then, unbuttoned her jeans, and grasped the...
The Garbage Queens, pt 2 *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. There are mistakes; expect to find many of them. Chapter 26 Mrs. Kim and her two sons, Buddy and Bobby Kim, and her d...
It had been a long, tedious meeting, broken by bouts of frustration. Fortunately, it had ended well all the same. Amelia checked her face and long, brown hair in the makeup mirror of her rental car, and decided she was still sufficiently presentable to have a drink in the hotel bar. A drink she desperately needed. Upon walking into the place, she saw the b...
Ever since I wrote a part in a variety special for Kim Kardashian, we have had a very enjoyable sexual relationship. She loved the way I wrote the part, which I designed for her incredible beauty but rather limited acting skills, and she really loved the way I ate her pussy and licked and fucked her big, beautiful ass when we weren't working on the show. I c...
This story is a continuation of my first story, if you haven't read the first one you may miss some important details. I would like to sincerely thank Teloz for doing a wonderful job editing both my stories, I couldn't have done it without him. I have already started chapter three and it should be completed soon. I will keep them coming as long as people kee...
An interesting development occurred early in the new year. A major publisher in New York, having seen some of Patrick's illustrations for a small-press book of science fiction that had appeared a few months earlier, had been so impressed with his work that it hired him to be a regular cover illustrator for a new line of books it was starting. The work was so...
When Amelia and Garett had made it to the boy's bathroom, she was happy to find it empty, if messier than the girl's bathroom usually was. "Okay, wait out here, and make sure no one comes in, okay?" She said to Garett, who nodded. "Yeah, no problem. But you better hurry up, some classes are going to be ending soon." With Garett on guard at the door, Ame...
I'd seen the movie. Actually both of them. But that is what it was, a movie. The thought of staying at a hostel in Romania didn't scare me at all. I wanted to visit Romania, but I wanted to see it on the cheap. By staying at a hostel it would save me so much money that I could use for sightseeing and souvenirs. I had enough money to go to one place and I fig...
Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck. She sat with her feet curled under herself, almost kneeling and leaning forward on the windowsill, a thick, leather bound book open before her as she concentrated on the slim pen that...
I'm not a young guy anymore. Modesty prevents me from telling you my age, but I'm in my mid-fifties. And I think it would be a safe bet that there aren't too many guys my age who can say that they get to enjoy sex with a younger woman. Of course, then again, I don't think that there are many guys out there who can say that they get to fuck their daughter-in-...