June 1978 In the morning light, Julie crawled up in between Bruce's legs. Looking up to make sure he was still asleep, she knelt down on her elbows, and nuzzled his soft sleeping dick. Pausing a moment, she inhaled the odor around his balls, and pulled one hairy nut into her mouth, and sucked it gently for a few minutes. She let it fall out of her mouth, an...
Chapter 1 Chris's first thought as he stood in the middle of her living room was that he could love to live like this. It was simple. At six foot three, and two hundred pounds, Christopher Sparks was nothing but simple. He worked a simple job. He ate simple TV dinners every night by himself, and he wore simple clothes. He was the average, simple, American...
Catherine Somers stared at the wall, feeling physically sick, and wondered how the hell she got to this place in her life. When she'd been promoted to her current post she was the youngest female Assistant Commissioner in the history of the Metropolitan Police. Now, at the age of 44, she just felt washed out, incapable of coping with her life anymore. Of cou...
Catherine had been low-key stalking her friend Mary for several months. Perhaps friend was a bit of an exaggeration. They were friendly acquaintances, at best, but Catherine had become infatuated with Mary. It wasn't sexual, at least not at first, although Catherine had known for quite a while that she was attracted to both men and women. It was more that...
Here ya go people. 4th installment. This was done without an editor so shred away. I know I said it last time but just a reminder; I'm working 2 jobs and I'm also in school. So these may not come as quickly as we'd all like but I'm doing the best I can. ENJOY! ***** "Holy f-ing shit." Carmen said for twenty-eighth time. Christina sighed loudly whil...
"You have to come see this!" Catherine giggled conspiratorially, looking left and right to make sure no teachers or nuns were around. Mt. St. Vesper Ladies Finishing School was quite strict, and the staff tended to spy on their students even though they were of legal age. It was a catholic college in all but name, and even though the Dean said that student...
Catherine tossed her schoolbag onto her desk and rolled her shoulders. Resenting the load the public school imposed upon her even in senior year, she decided that the homework her teachers deemed 'necessary' could rot. She smiled, knowing what her friend would think of such rebellious thoughts. "Where was he today," she asked herself as she stood before her...
Late Summer, 1889 As the carriage rolled to a stop, Catherine Wright peered through its foggy windows, barely able to make out the tall, ionic pillars that marked the entrance to the country's finest museum. Even through the evening mist, she could she it: gleaming limestone, manicured lawns, and an ornate, wrought iron fence. With a curiosity not becom...
Chapter 7: Catherine Zeta-Jones Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! This is Part 7 of an...
Roy drove his huge cock deep into Catherine's sopping wet cunt, her moans filling the air. They'd been at it for almost an hour and she'd had four intense orgasms. Once again, her breathing picked up, longer and faster, as she neared yet another climax. Sure enough, with a few more of Roy's powerful strokes, Catherine exploded for a fifth time, her screams s...