After two visits to help Kitty surprise her husband with her lactating breasts, Mark is becoming very attached to her. The third visit promises to show results soon. ______________________________ I'd had 'Friday on my Mind' but it was no Easybeat melody. Some of the plain Jane's I was sucking to get them milking were really into the business arrangement....
I wait. In the candlelit, perfumed dimness of your bedroom, I wait. My cock is throbbing, aching, practically screaming to be allowed to cum. My balls - well, my balls feel like they've swollen to three times their normal size and are pulsing with a deep-seated ache, a dull pounding that feels as if something is inside me, hammering to get out. I want more...
Mrs. Mower toweled off in her steam-fogged bathroom. To her dislike, rubbing the thick cloth made her lower body jiggle as she dried off. She hanged up the white towel and wiped off the moisture from the mirror with her hand. When she saw her reflection, the comments her husband and Mr. Rungard had recently made came to mind. Her husband said she would look...
I liked him. I really liked him. My boyfriend Matt was really amazing. He loved me so much. We met in high school. It was like a typical romance book, captain of the football team falling for some nerd girl. Yeah, I was that nerd girl. Though I'm kind of good looking. I have an average height and C-cup breasts. My brunette hair fall down till my lower wa...
"I have to take a trip for work next week, and I can't bring you." Evan told Rachel matter of factly. "Instead of leaving you here alone, I made arrangements for you to stay somewhere accepting of our arrangement. Somewhere you can be yourself among others like you." "Others like me?" Rachel wondered. Rachel met Evan online. Browsing Tumblr, she ran acros...
Author's note: A spooky short tale just for Halloween. ~~~~ The company Halloween party. I hated it, but you scored big with the bosses for attending, assuming they even saw you. Three hundred staff were milling around the dim hotel ballroom as music thumped and boomed. My costume was the same low-effort outfit as last year: vampire teeth and a high-coll...
I had married Eric at the age of eighteen when he visited my home of Barcelona. I was quite attractive and had done some modelling and the odd striptease and would probably have progressed into doing adult movies. The English gentleman was charming as he seduced me and he lavished me with attention and gifts. But it was only when he revealed that he was wort...
When I moved into a home in the Atlanta area a few years back, I discovered I had a wonderful neighbor, none other than The Weather Channel's Jen Carfagno. Jen was a delight to have next door, always pleasant, and her family is fun. I'm an ex New Yorker, so the proximity to celebrity is not a big deal-many of us in New York are not impressed with fame. The f...
As if I have nothing better to do, I am interrupting my vitally important writing about the 2018 elections (not under this name, idiot) to relate a dreary little male chauvinist story that my friend, Raymond, told me last night at Pete's Lay-Up, a bar in town. Raymond is about 10 years older than I, divorced, rich, and well-hung. I threw in that last bit be...
** This is a continuation of my story series of how I became a bull. These are real stories, names changed. I would love any and all feedback.** *** Continuing from my last story, Lauren was now fully turned into a little sexual deviant. I met with her and Kyle every few days. I banged her relentlessly and we explored a little more each time. Eventually K...