The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This submission is the Part 4 finale of a short series about a young art teacher coming out of her sexual comfort zone. Reading Parts 1, 2, and 3 first is highly recommended. There is a little reluctance involved but mostly d...
"Finish up what you're doing, Fleming. Descent Prep starts in T minus two-forty." Flight's voice came over the station's public address system, echoing around the long circular outer corridor. "How does he...ooo, fuck yes, nnhh...always know? ...oh yes. Fuuuck!" Fleming's voice rose with a squeal of delight as Jonah pushed hard into her sweet cunt, pulling...
It's strange how it all works. I try to picture how beautiful she was. I vaguely recall that when she got out of the bath, all warm, and wet and shiny, she could stop your heart. But I can't see it anymore. Can't see her anymore. Yesterday I was looking at some old photos, wedding pictures and the like, and I saw myself standing next to a stranger. It wasn't...
Once upon a time there was a Genuinely Naughty, Tenderly Sneaky, Intensely Persistent, Totally Non-Creepy Stalker. His name was Dill. Or Tom. Depending on who was asking. One day, while he was on HotOrWhat? trolling for pretty women to stalk, he came across a picture of Princess Ginger. Then he came again. And then he clicked Yes, to indicate that he would...
Following Steve, I walked to the car parked outside. The blue color Rover resembled a beast, to carry me to the hell. The chilling night was the next thing caught my mind. Sleepy eyes and tired muscles pushed me to have a seat, of course only after signaled by Steve. Mark took the seat beside me, not to my shock, Steve adjusted the mirror before we started...
The Final Chapter "Thank you, Jesus!" Mrs. Grayson exclaimed, as the preacher held up the baby and introduced her as Miss Anastasia Giselle Grayson. The baby had just been baptized at the Grayson's family church, Misha and Cedric wholeheartedly agreeing to serve as godparents. Both Lara and Malcolm were wiping away tears, holding hands as they smiled out to...
The short, pleasantly plump woman in the white tunic stood behind the store counter surrounded by freshly baked pies and cookies and cakes. Her very round, very pink-cheeked face smiled and nodded as she double-checked an order receipt. She then looked up and said with a beaming smile, "Ok. So we'll have the cake ready by 10:00 Saturday morning." Mia, alrea...
Part: 2 - The pressure increases Sarah and Clara kicked around the base camp all day, too scared to go back out and risk another accident - far away from another change of clothes. As the hours went by without another event - the two began to wonder if they'd been imagining it. That would be the case if there weren't two big pieces of evidence contained in...
Hetty had been a cock teaser for as long as I had known her and that had been since the third grade. As she grew too old to play 'doctor' and as her body blossomed she took to wearing short skirts, tight sweaters, low cut blouses and whatever else it took to titillate the boys. As a teen she dated a lot and a lot of guys had some pretty hot times with Hetty,...
Ashley couldn't help but laugh as she made her way towards the bathroom. Brie was so confusing. On one of hand she didn't want to talk about what she'd been doing earlier on, but on the other, she was clearly interested in exploring some similar options. It had crossed Ashley's mind too, though she'd need a break before she went looking. Brie had obviously a...