Penelope opened the door to her apartment. She lived in an apartment complex with her friend, Taryn. Her best friend, Rod, and his friend, Zane, lived across the hall. Penelope had a thing for Zane-and both Taryn and Zane knew about it. As she shut the door behind her, Taryn called out from the bathroom. "So, Nelly, I guess you want the shower now, huh?" "...
The loud click of the unlocking door woke us up. We looked at our clock but it only flashed twelve, twelve, twelve... just like every night since the storm. The garish red letters created a strange glow in the room that reflected off my girlfriend's breasts in a most seductive way. It was a rhythmic glow, pulsing like a throbbing head after too much Thunderb...
Make sure you read part 1 for the beginning of this story! After making out in the elevator for a few more seconds, we groped our way to the room. She had obviously already checked us in earlier in the day. Her overnight bag was already in the room and right next to it was my suitcase. How strange, I thought. “I had Ben pack a bag for you.” Ben was my...
Addendum 2: DJ LaPica's Third Top 10 Lesbian C&W Songs "Annnnnd we're back from commercial break, San Francisco. Alice Pieszecki here at Station KPSF with our second hour, and guess who just popped in? It's our great galpal DJ LaPica, sometimes known as Carmen Morales to her family and friends. Hey, Carmen!" "Hey, Al! I brought you a latte." "Oh, you sure...
The chapters unfold in a sequence of true events from 1966-2005. (Chapter 8) "November Rain" (circa-1972) Cursing at the workmen digging up the street below his bedroom window with a pneumatic drill for most of the day did little to ease the thunderous hangover banging inside his head. He didn't hear the knock at the door. Without waiting for an invi...
It started off as a normal day. I was laying in bed stark naked. I could see the sun peaking through the curtains. As usual, I woke up extremely horny. So, I rolled over and started kissing down my Master, Kevin. As I was kissing, I could feel his hardness. I slowly moved my tongue around the head of his penis and up and down the shaft. I was licking his bal...
You know what I'm thinking of ... I'm thinking of you lying face down on a bed with white sheets, I'm rubbing and stroking you all over (but especially on your buttocks)... ... and when you're nice and ready, I gently part your cheeks and start licking you ass just up ad down to start off with ... ... as you get more relaxed and wet, I start darting yo...
Submitting myself to you I can't help this. You are my divine drug and I find that I keep throwing myself at you, even if you keep rejecting me, I'm unabashed . I want the collar and choke chains. I live for your whims and fantasies. The leather tall "come fuck me as you desire" boots. I'm your thrill dispenser, your secret lover. The nipple rings and the c...
George awoke coughing, the taste of salt water in his mouth. As soon as the convulsions stopped, and he opened his eyes, the drowning dream quickly receded and vanished along with the salty taste on his tongue. Drowning was George's worst nightmare. Despite being surrounded by water he could not swim. He believed that his hatred of water actually kept him a...
"Salaam, Bonsoir, Monsieur Claude," said the hostess at Assad's Palace, and Claude Ferdinand smiled pleasantly at Asma Assad, wife of the late owner Ali Assad. The six-foot-tall, curvy, attractive, fifty-something Arab lady, who had a few silver streaks in her long dark hair greeted him with her customary warm smile, and Claude greeted her in kind. It's am...