We were five satiated, sleek bitches filing into the bathroom, drunk on orgasms and a little weak at the knees. And it was all my doing. See, there's nothing I like as much as arranging little dyke orgies for a gaggle of foxy babes like myself, good-lookers who know how to turn on a slut and make her pussy steam and her clit swell! Here we all were in the b...
From the files of Cleo: I know a lot of women who say they're beautiful. Most aren't. I was fortunate enough to have been born that way, and reaped the advantages of it all through high school and then college. I was raised in a middle-class southern family, but recognizing my looks would get me far in life, my family scrimped to send me to the best school...
Thought returned in slow waves. Mia became aware of several hands on her body, along with the touch of wet sponges and the smell of soap. Sudsy water slipped across her form, down her every muscle, and into every crevice. She cooed when it washed over her asshole, then her heavy balls. The hands moved to her phalli, reaching deep into her sheaths to wash eve...
The Olsen 'family' Dairy farm had begun as a smallholding some two hundred years in the distant past. As time ground on most of the other local farms sold up to the ever growing big farming companies or vanished into housing development. The Olsen farm struggled on defiantly, slowly lagging further and further behind its competitors until the farm was only k...
Mirin ignored the request, and the several others that spewed forth as time progressed. Each was harder than the last. Erin had proven to be persistent over the most mundane things, but this brought it to another level. Any chance she had, Erin approached and made the same request. Never demanded though, her voice was too low, respectful, for that. For all...
*EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS 18 AND OLDER. THIS STORY IS A MIX OF MY REAL LIFE EVENTS, AND SOME FANTASIES. I AM YOUNG AND THIS IS MY FIRST STORY SO PLEASE GIVE ME FEEDBACK! ENJOY! :)* It was months of online conversing and I couldn't wait to finally meet him. I know what they say about meeting people online but Sam was different. Its one of those, "I can tel...
*Author's note: This story contains elements and scenes of incest. Have fun.* * Maddi dropped her phone on the bathroom floor and returned her head to the toilet and retched. Memories of the past night swirled in her head like water down the flushing bowl. Then bright, watery vomit filled the bowl again. Maddi wished her camera wasn't so good—she could see...
Helen had enough. She could live with the jiggling and bouncing about but now somebody was clearly abusing her breasts. She had just returned from her usual run and was truly thankful that she had made it home somehow. She had stumbled several times already, just because of some unexpected sensations in her chest area and was about to sit down somewhere unti...
A bliss never before reached. She kneeled away from him, her knees on the bed and her face and arms into the pillows, her shapely ass in the air towards him. He moved forward with his hand midway up the shaft of his cock, the spongy flared head inches away from her pussy. He rubbed the head up and down from her asshole to her slit, moistening the head to ea...
Chapter 4: Tools of the Trade As much as Kelly would have loved to spend her first day worshipping the fat black length of Darlin's cock, before she could truely begin her new job as a proper MilkMaid, she had to be trained. So, after cleaning up a bit and changing into the cute little milkmaid outfit that was commonplace at MilkTitty farms, Kelly skipped h...