A few weeks had passed since the awkward sexual encounter with my mom, and there had not been any mention of what took place. It was as if it never happened. Overall, things were pretty calm around the house. My mom was busy with work, and my sister, Vicky, was on a trip with some friends. It gave me some time to relax as there weren't a ton of chores, and I...
PART V TEASED AND ENTRAPPED! Monday evening Kareena logged on and was delighted to see an e-mail from Ken. She had instructed him not to write until her present arrived and she knew that it had not arrived. She was curious as to what he had to say. She wasn't even halfway through the e-mail and her pussy was hot and beginning to dampen. It was obvious that...
There lived once a queen whose husband had been dead many years. She was very horny, and had big tits and liked to rub herself on everything she could find, such as columns, statues and servants. She also enjoyed going out of the castle dressed in strategically torn rags and pretending to be a cheap prostitute. Now this queen had a beautiful daughter named...
**please read part one of Weekend with Sir first as this is the continuing story. Thank you Chagey for your help with editing. :) ** * The bumps and potholes in the road continued to increase. The plug in her ass was pushing deeper inside her. The rubber cock was slick from her juices, and was still buried deep in her pussy. She silently thanked god that...
Kaisie exited the cab right in front of Mitzner's house. She offered the driver the fare, but men seemed to like to do things for Kaisie, and the driver insisted that all would be well, and he'd enjoyed tooling her around. Kaisie giggled musically, which also seemed to please, or rather hypnotize the taximan, and reluctantly he drove off. Mitz had been o...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Addendum: All characters are 18 or over. *** Cassia lounged in her garden in late morning with servants fearfully tending to her every whim. Audible sighs of relief came from the semi-nude women when their mistress sent them for something as it gave them a short respite from the...
Continued from here I stand up, pausing my ritual for her graciously. My hands do not touch hers as I take the plate of offerings from her. The rim of the plate is encircled by a serpentine jasmine garland. Nestled in the heart of this garland is a riot of colours — incandescent red oleanders, igneous palash and at the heart of the heart, a wide-open golden...
As a harlot - a Rose Girl, by any other name - I never had the luxury of choosing who used me, but some who had used me once would often ask for me again. Lady Elizabeth was one, and I loved the time we spent together, but most I had little affection for. There were a few, however, that I was willing to continue serving as a Blue Belle. Lady Ana and Sir Eri...
Dear Shoeblossom: I really enjoyed "Letter from Los Angeles: Ms. Scunthorpe's Rebuttal" and also the story from the Time-Lock computer Mistress in "Letter from Greater Ponsonby ." I also have a paid key holder, Phyllis. I grew up in a strict Evangelical family, here in Ohio, and our parents were very primitive, sexually... Masturbation and copulation wer...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= The rule is simple: I ring the doorbell and let myself into Master Daddy's house. Susan, my 25 year old personal assistant, is with me. She is in charge of me at work. Sh...