Anna is one damn hot and sexy brunette nice perky tits, a gorgeous pair of legs that go all the way down to the floor, one of the most gorgeous faces around and her ass is just about always bursting out of her clothes no matter what she wears. She'd being going out with John for around a year they had been at high school together but hadn't really got to kno...
My bottom was still sore as a Sunday whipping the next morning, and it being dark winter, Mother had my maid Gertrude fetch not just water and firewood with her morning chores, but also a small block of ice wrapped in cheesecloth. I chipped a bit into a washrag and sat upon it for a few minutes, and soon I felt much better. The relatively gentle, average-s...
Jason sat behind the wheel of his gold Nissan Sentra and drummed his fingers tensely. He was starting a new job tomorrow, student teaching at a local high school, and he was nervous about his first day. He was on his way to what was rumored to be the hottest strip club in the area in an effort to relax. Jason turned into the parking lot and put his car into...
Chapter 4 -- In the Flesh Virginity can be lost by a thought. -St. Jerome Scratch's searching hand finally climbed her leg and began to worry at the tight knot that Catherine had wrapped her thighs into. After a few moments of trying to get in, he stopped bruising and raising the skin on her neck to murmur, "Open." Catherine's thighs parted, and Scratch...
As I remember waking up: Something wasn't right with the world. It wasn't anything specific, just a bunch of little things that stacked up to a lasting feeling of unease. The sky wasn't right; it was very bright, so bright it was more white than blue. But the harshness didn't hurt my eyes or even make me squint, and it wasn't hot either. The pavement felt...
My name is Richard Price, usually known as Ric. I think I must have been about four or five when I first became aware of Mrs.Grace. She lived alone three houses along the street from our house. My parents were quite friendly with her, and were the only people in our street who called her by her given name, Catherine. It was never Cath, Cat or Cathy, but alwa...
***Thanks for the feedback. :) This part is longer than the other 2. I decided to combine what were originally Part 3 and 4 into one for a longer chapter.*** ***** Catherine was sorting laundry in the basement when she heard the doorbell ring. Who would be ringing her doorbell at 10am on a Saturday morning? Not one person she was willing to talk to came to...
“It’s all over, Tech!” Batman declared. He glanced to his right and saw Commissioner Gordon fleeing the Mad Hatter’s warehouse lair with the Mayor’s daughter, Catherine, in tow. The kidnapping of the Mayor’s daughter had gripped the city. It had taken Batman days to find the Hatter’s lair. When he finally did track down where Jervis Tetch was hiding the inno...
This is one letter of a series of letters written by a little cutie in her mid forties, to her husband. She is very pretty and in excellent shape. He just loves to read about what she did and he's asked her to record anything sensual or sexual that happens to her. If she remembers things from the past she writes them down too. She uses terms he likes her t...
Saturday morning begins with a beautiful sunrise that signals good things to come. There are no club walks scheduled for this weekend which is just as well since Catherine is all set to spend the day at the beach. Her plan is in place, a plan she shared with me yesterday morning in bed. We woke early in the morning after a fun evening where we used our sex t...