People, by their very nature are a jealous bunch. What kind of woman wouldn't be jealous of that girl with the perfect figure that you can never attain? Perhaps they have those giant perfect breasts you weren't gifted with, or they're taller, thinner, or fitter. Maybe they have that perfect round butt your boyfriend keeps staring at. Either way that burning...
The rapturing of Earth was not a pretty sight. The lesser demons of hell descended upon the earth, raping and mutilating millions upon millions of humans. Nobody was marked as being worthy of the heavens, and every single fleshy bag of blood was left to the devils. Hell was run by Satan, the Devil, the Highest of Evils - whatever you wish to call him. A hulk...
#4 05.18.09 Dear Karen, You helped me explore the fantastic feelings that breasts can produce when properly handled and I yearned to replicate the feelings that you elicited from my tits. So, since my last letter I have been training BJ to be the consummate breast lover. I have coached him in techniques that I recall you using and he has become very adept...
I was sitting and relaxing in the garden. The estate grounds were lovely as usual. The flowers were in bloom and their perfume hung in the air, the fragrance was intoxicating. I don't know the names of the flowers.. they are a special breed, grown to keep the garden scented with aphrodisiacs, and those in it in a perpetual state of semi-arousal. It works. On...
((For Dave... who has always been... Amanda's hero...)) He sat there in that chair, a small black desk chair with wheels, his eyes glued to the screen before him. She couldn't see any pictures on the desktop, any movies streaming in through the media player. There was just an opened Internet Explorer... and another, smaller window. It looked like a messagin...
It only takes a few glances of her stunning body to become a fan of Sylvia Saint. She is a traffic stopper. She is a Czechoslovakian case of C-4 on two shapely legs, and as beautiful as she is to look at, to see her in hardcore action is even more amazing. I must have her. This is no joke. I am thinking of making “Have sex with Sylvia Saint” my number one re...
It 'twas the 24th of December, and all through the house, not a bedspring moving and not even a mouse. Down from the chimney I rose, even the mouse that flutters through the old cinder wasn't breathing anymore, nor was the devil that spoke to me softly with the words from the wise. My heart skips a beat when I saw through the window, two silver cars parked...
Eric was feeling down. Here he was, 23 years old, with a good job in computer repair, and a pleasant house that he was renting, but life had gone wrong. Amy, his longtime girlfriend who had been living with him had left. She said it was because her employer had transferred her to an office in a distant city. Eric suspected that she had requested, or at least...
"As long as I've got a biscuit, she's got half." Vic's wife plumps the pillows to prop up his newborn-baby-red head. Her muffled chuckle tells me it's a well-worn sentiment, her warm smile says it's not one she'll tire of any time soon. I am ashamed of the quick hit of envy that runs through me, as I survey the ease and love between them. These are good de...
Sunday morning and I'm doing my chores while my lovely boob mistress rests in bed after a good night at the disco with her friends. I bring her the breakfast in bed. "Oh good morning honey, thank you! You are so sweet my cuckold!" "It's a pleasure for me to serve you boob mistress." "I know pet! Oh I had such a wonderful night yesterday! That see throug...