Chapter 1: Lipstick Kiss This woman was dangerous. She wasn't a day over 25 and her looks were flawless. She donned dark hair that curled softly, piercing green eyes, full lips and porcelain skin that had a light dusting of freckles. However, she was devious. They say to never mess with a woman who has a deep, dark secret hidden in the realms of her be...
"Daddy?" Kelly whispered. "What, honey?" "What's wrong? You seem kind of sad today." "It's nothing. Nothing for you to worry about," Jizzy said, giving the young woman sitting beside him a smile and stroking her soft brown hair. Kelly smiled back, her firm round tits studded with huge, dark nipples straining her thin, sheer t-shirt. "Come on, Daddy. Stop...
Hello, my name is Mandy, Mistress Mandy to my wimpy husband Andy. I just found out that he shared my story of my gangbang last Friday night with the whole world. Believe me he's going to be in chastity for a long time! Stupid little man, always thinking about himself. He knows his job is taking care of men so that I have everything I want and need. Well, w...
I noticed you immediately as you walked confidently into the bar. Mine wasn't the only head that turned to admire how wonderfully sexy you looked in a tight denim miniskirt and a slinky black sequined top that clung to your full breasts. I could only imagine what kind of exquisite bra must be caressing your beautiful mounds. I knew it had to be a daring one...
I should be ashamed about how I met her - really I should. I'm not a kerb-crawler, honest, I'm not! I was driving through one of the less salubrious areas of Leeds, on the way to visit someone I'd lost touch with, when I saw her. Just occasionally you see a woman who so fascinates you that you have to take a second look - and a third. Not beautiful, oh no, l...
The epileptic fit of the light show was matched only by the club's pounding base as the latest dance sensations pumped up the crowd. Scantily clad young women writhed against lustful young men, desire and alcohol intoxicating the dance floor. Turning from the bar, scotch in hand, Scott surveys the crowd. Standing six feet tall, his five o'clock shadow and to...
Prologue: 1930 Funny thing was, she'd never felt this well rested before. Her eyes were still a bit fuzzy, the darkness only lifted a few moments ago. Light strings of a dream were pulled taught. She grasped at them only to have the strings break and slip through her fingers. What was left was a soft whisper of a name. Her name. Ava sat up under a weeping...
It is the lonely hours that get to me. I can deal with nearly everything. But when the night is dark and long, boredom and some primal longing for adventure overcome me. To play the game of the unprotected prey, to throw the dice and let fate decide the night. This is the moment when I leave my apartment against my better judgement in the middle of the night...
It was early August during the late 80's in San Diego I was still wondering who it was that that had come into my booth at the bookstore the week or so before and came all over my face, but was no closer to knowing. We had a few reservists serving on the ship for their annual two week training and there time was about up. One guy Chris was assigned to my d...
-Pamela- She stepped out of the shower, water dripping from her tender skin, and took a towel off the rack wrapping it around her. Her mind raced with anxiety as it always did, and she stopped to look at herself in the mirror. Long brownish-blonde hair, green eyes, wrinkles beginning to form, but the echoes of genuine beauty still present in her body and fa...