Bliss' dreams were formless and empty, until she heard her mother calling her name. No, that wasn't right. Penitent was saying her name, but not to her. It still wasn't right. Penitent was THINKING Bliss' name. And she wasn't dreaming it. Bliss didn't know it yet, but Penitent's use of her innate telepathy had awoken the ability in her. Except stronger. When...
The three young athletes lay on the couch, naked, chatting after their sexual escapade in the living room. Kevin laid on the end of the couch with head on the arm and one leg on, with the other leg off the couch. Courtney sat in the middle of the couch, with Kevin's leg behind her. And Craig sat on the other end of the couch. Spirited arguments about who i...
********************** Copyright Oggbashan August 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************** "Hazel, why do yo...
She sighed her fingers quickly beating in and out of her tight wet pussy. She sat on the edge of her bed, her little plaid skirt up around her waist, her legs covered to the knee in white knee socks were spread wide granting her hand access. Her two middle fingers pounded away inside of her young pussy, her thumb flicking across her engorged clit her other h...
When Lillian was just a young lass of fourteen years, she was sent to an all-girls' boarding school in a bland, concrete-saturated town far, far away from her home town. There she had met a young girl who knew her way around the school – the hierarchies, halls, and much, much more – who went by the birth name of Kate. Kate also had a brother that...
Hi, I am Indian girl working in USA. I am 26 years old with nice figure(38/25/36). I am around 5 feet 3 inches in height. I was in N.Y. visiting a friend of mine who lives in a big apartment building in the center of town. I arrived there about noon for lunch and spent the whole day just talking about old times. I looked at my watch and saw that it was almos...
"Shadia, I never thought a gal like you would be into Bisexual guys," Souleymane said, and the burly, dark-skinned Afro-Caribbean brother chuckled softly. Lying next to him, Shadia's lovely face contorted into a frown of puzzlement mixed with annoyance. She grabbed a handful of Souleymane's chest hairs, and tugged on them, causing him to wince. Souleymane gr...
When I woke up, the cabin of the plane was dark but the roar of the engines was gone. Lily's white face glowed in the ghostly light of the laptop screen across the aisle from me. I stretched out on the couch, noticing the windows were shut. I pushed one open, a bright beam of light pierced the cabin. "Shut that," she hissed at me. I immediately slammed it...
I call my mother, Julie, her twin sister, Jennie, my sister, Jessica, and my sister-in-law, Joanne, the Witches of Eastwick. Yeah, I know there were only three witches in the movie, Cher, Michelle Pfeiffer, and Susan Sarandon, but I expanded it to four to encompass my four female relatives. Definitely, the four of them are witches. Don't get me wrong. I mean...
*Note: This is my first attempt at this style of writing. Please let me know if you enjoy it.* The Experience Someone once told me that the most erotic experience is being completely vulnerable. Having your freedom and safety taken out of your hands and given explicitly to someone else. I must admit I didn't quite understand what she meant, until the day s...