Carla left after an early breakfast Wednesday morning. I had to leave earlier than usual so that I could take Sharon home to change for work. Her house was just down the street from the office and she normally walked to work, but this morning she rode with me. I took Dexter with me on the first two service calls. Carl Jr. had convinced Bernice's brother-in...
I find Emma in the kitchen, leaning on the counter top and facing away from me as she leafs through some magazine. I cross the kitchen floor stealthily, intent upon my target. In all truth, Emma knows exactly what I'm up to, but it pleases her to play along. As I make my final approach, I appraise her shapely form for about the millionth time. What a lucky b...
I was 18, I had graduated high school about a month ago. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to start college this year, or delay it for a year. It was a rainy July night. My softball game had been canceled, and I decided to go to my health club. I saw some familiar faces there. I had worked out earlier in the day, so I was really there to socialize. There were a coup...
This was amazingly fun to write, so look forward to more pieces like this in the future. Feedback and comments are SUPER appreciated! Let me know what you'd like to see, I'm always looking for new ideas. ********* It was nine in the morning and cold and raining outside; the perfect morning for staying in bed. Staying in bed is even more fun, though, when y...
By: Col. Brunhilda 'Iceberg' Buriman, ret. Sorority Sister of Pi Loda Cum Chapter Seven: Question Me Harriette sat with head tilted back, gun pressed between her legs, tickling her clit in a most luscious way, behind the door Dude closed softly in departing. She sat staring at patterns painted on the ceiling and her mind, yet saw and thought nothing. All...
Warning: This story is a work of fiction, and has content that could be described as depraved, nasty, and in poor taste to some. It has content like: incest, some foot fetish, heavy rimming, farting, and fisting. * * * * * Chapter 1: "Goddamn it. These fucking critics, they're hurting my career", Britney Spears yelled as she walked into the living room, w...
Part I It's hard to fathom how much we change as we amble onwards through life, but I reckon that's why we have memories. Who knows where we'd be without memories to keep us company as we cruise along the home stretch? It's a thought worth pursuing, but I'm unusually grateful for my mine but have you ever notices how easy it is to hold onto good memories? B...
I stood on the unfamiliar stage stark naked, except for a black suspender belt, black stockings and four-inch black stilettos, before about two hundred women of all ages who didn't know quite what to expect. I have to admit that, as I lesbian, I was more than a little turned on. Behind me was a huge screen so that the people at the back could see me about...
This column is for all you deviants out there with sexual questions. I will try to answer all that I can, all you need do is to write and ask Aunt Flabby. Dear Aunt Flabby: My wife came home late last Friday night and unexpectedly announced she had been fucking our neighbor for two months. Not only that, she brought home a chastity cage so now my genitals...
WWE smackdown diva Jillian Hall was hesitant to knock on the hotel room door. Melina was not a patient woman, and normally Jillian would never keep her owner waiting, but something had seemed a little off about the call she had received from the woman who had tamed her. Melina had been puffing and panting the entire time, and although it wasn't unusual for...