The orgasm rippled through Jenny's sensuous body as she tried to muffle her moan. As usual, she was masturbating on their living room couch after she and Eric made love. As usual, their lovemaking left her unfulfilled. As usual, she was forced to finger herself until she was satisfied. Tonight she brought herself off twice because Eric was particularly clums...
This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue to read. Copyright 2004 April, All Rights Reserved. * Doctor Petra Rose sat down behind her desk and tried to let her mind wander. Being a general practitioner was a hectic life at the best of times. She had been a G.P for the nearly...
Ashkey stood shaking inside. She had not been naked in front of a woman since she had been a teenager and yet here she was with a shop assistant being asked to be nude. She decided to take the plunge and also she didn't want to seem to be shy in front of the assistant who was obviously used to seeing naked women all day long. She was determined to keep eye...
Abby walked rapidly through the empty, dark corridor heading back toward the dance floor from the bathroom. She was fuming mad at herself, and beginning to feel nervous that people were staring at her. The voice whispered in her mind, "calm down, just blend in." She understood what the voice really meant and pushed through her anxiety to will her body to sh...
I want to thank bridgeburner99 for her continued support. Thank you so much. I have had several responses that found my story too violent and unrealistic. My story is a dark fantasy. Fantasy is a creation of freely envisioned thought or invention; imaginative, grotesque or odd; a supposition based on no solid foundation—at least that is what my dictionary s...
"There are fairies at the bottom of our garden" At the bottom of our garden, over a low fence, there is a small wood. Long ago it was part of an immense Royal Forest, home, so it was said, to wolves, bears, deer, squirrels, wild boar and many other forest denizens. At the end of the nineteenth century the "Developers" moved in. In the following decades the...
My name is Brianne though often I go by Brie. It is not the name I was born with. I had it legally changed when I started my transition three years ago. That's when I began living full time as a woman. Since then I've had breast implants, adam's apple surgery and all the hair I didn't want lasered. I was happy matching how I felt. I still enjoy a sexual rele...
Monday, May 30, 2011 Today was awkward at best. Yes, I went into work fully intending to pretend as if I hadn't had my boss' penis in my mouth Saturday night. Yes, Mr. Von Elder smiled at me in a very nice way that caused my legs to shake and a set of lips to quiver. Damn him! Yes, I smiled back remembering every last detail of Saturday night. Damn me!...
ΑΖΣ 01: Sharing a Space There it was again. That deep, incessant buzzing that always seemed to visit their room in the middle of the night. Not that it was ever quiet. Their radiator droned twenty-four-seven as it labored to heat the cold room. This was different. The deep-centered humming only arose in the middle of the night, making it even more difficult...
I gradually wake, the last thing I remembered was the needle at the end of the syringe sliding into the soft white hairless skin of my forearm, and then I drifted off to sleep. I am still a little groggy, but I am not worried. I know where I am, what is going to happen to me and what is expected of me has been described, in general terms at least, and I am...