"Hey, honey, you ever had a creampie before?" "Not yet - I've thought about it," I replied tentatively. "You don't know what you're missing! I think we'd get along real good - I saw it in your eyes. Whatta you think?" She looked at me with big eyes. It was a put-on attempt at sincerity, we both knew that. But her eyes did convey a sensuousness, an excitem...
Today was the day that my annual GYN exam was scheduled. It's one of those things that most women must endure for their health, but not something that they anticipate or enjoy. I know I feel very vulnerable as I lie there with my feet in the stirrups and my legs wide open as my private areas are exposed and explored. Although my appointment wasn't until 1:...
Seven days had passed since Diana's first visit and here she stood before me, naked in a spare bedroom that I converted into a milking room. "You look eager," I said to her with a smile. "I am," She said. Her eyes shining brightly. I studied her as she stood there. Her nipples were firm and erect. Her breasts were pleasingly full but did not have the look...
Next he walked over to Keith. "You know, Keith, you're not a very big man, in fact your no taller than a lot of women. I've always been quite curious about why we have Hermaphrodites, and no other mixtures of three chromosomal types in the human race. Well, through my research I hope to correct that little problem. But I also need to see if we can convert a...
This story is a collaboration with Literotica author Margaret Jenkins. * Part 1 (Sara Radovich speaks) As a professional, active woman in her early 40's, my physical well-being is extremely important to me. Even though I travel the world lecturing in my field (solid-state physics), and some might consider it frivolous for a tenured professor, I always mak...
DeeDee's Tale or, How We Found Things In Chicago. This story is inspired by and dedicated to a wonderful woman by the name of DeeDee. She lives in Chicago. That much is reality. * It was cold and grey as we stepped off the plane at O'Hare. The wind blew which is a cliché for Chicago I know, but blow it did. After the air conditioned pampering of first c...
This is the next story involving Judy from my story "Jim & Judy." ***** Just before bedtime Wednesday night I emailed Jim & Judy, it would have to be Friday of next week. I would take Judy until midday Sunday. She wanted a Doctor's office scene which she would get, and in return, I'd get a scene or two I wanted to put her in. If you've read my story entit...
Check-Up It had been almost a week since I was last with Sebastian. My phone is ringing on my side table. It is not ideal considering my head is pounding from all the vodka and tequila I necked down last night. Who has decided to call a hungover me at eleven in the morning? I reach out for it with my eyes closed. "Hello?" My voice is muffled by the pillow....
Now Miss Gwen (the editor) commands, and Molly (the writer) obeys. That was the relationship the two of them now had, built on mutual trust and respect. Molly respected that Miss Gwen would always honor her limits, and Miss Gwen respected that Molly would not disappoint her. However, what Miss Gwen told Molly over the phone did give her pause. Molly was na...
We left Riley's office and slowly made our way to the elevator. We quieted our conversation whenever someone neared. "What does the expression on your face mean?" She asked. "I can't believe we are together. I was convinced I was never going to see you again... or even die down there!" "It was all a bad dream, Lexi. Tell yourself it's over now." Riley's v...