All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 4 -- School As I sat on Tracy's porch, I felt the sun bathe me in its warmth. For the first time in my life, I truly enjoyed the moment. I didn't have to worry anymore. I could get whatever I want, whenever I want—eliminating the stress of finding a job, a house, a partner, a meal, or an...
It was 7:30 in the morning as I stepped off the treadmill. A light sweat shimmered on my fair, smooth skin. I walked into the middle of our gym room and started doing my post-workout stretches. My body ached a bit after my morning run, but it was a good feeling. Every curve felt warm, glowing, supple and sexy. I bent over at the waist to touch my toes. My b...
We walked home from work together. On arriving at her house, she invited me in. I followed her into her room. It was small, with just a sofa bed, table, an armchair, and a door leading to her bathroom and kitchen. I sat down and accepted the beer she offered me and waited for her to return from the bathroom. My hopes aroused and my cock stiffened in my jean...
I have decided to reveal all, regardless of the severe pressure being placed on me by agents hired (I strongly suspect) by Johnnie Canlick and the Freeks: the beautiful red-haired, green-eyed, lightly freckled Ginger Freek, 36, and her daughter Debby, 18, of similar appearance, if somewhat taller at 5'10". Two more cock-hardening, long limbed beauties would...
[[I pulled this section out of the first Oligarchs story and altered it around that decision. In this deleted scene, Edith does get to see her mother before she goes to Hawai'i and thus knows exactly why Drew looks sick. One does not need to have read the first story to understand this one however.]] Edith got to her mother's room and found a silver plated...
Author's note: This is largely a fetish story about people using the bathroom. *** My name is Emily. I'm an anxious, awkward person who has trouble making friends. In my mid-20s, I finally moved out of my parents' place. I ended up in a cheap, roach-infested apartment on the outskirts of New Rochelle. Two other girls were already living there. I paid m...
We arrived at my room, as I insisted, he didn't resist and rolled into the room, hardly fumbling with the lock. Our clothes were on the ground before the door closed. I tore all his clothes off and pulled him down on the bed, his dick sticking out. It now looked huge, probably a nine-incher and thick but not gross or pudgy. I knew I could fit him somewhere....
I was looking for sunscreen at the supermarket in town. I was on vacation, and had to travel a half hour by bus to get to a decent sized store to buy things. The sun on the beach had proved to be much stronger than I had expected it, and my sun-burnt skin was in desperate need of protection. A girl shop assistant appeared to help me. She looked Japanese, al...
"My husband likes my farts," Fatima Al-Saud said haughtily as she walked out of the ladies room, looking at the other young women who stood there, noses wrinkled in disgust as they involuntarily inhaled her toxic fumes. After eating a particularly unpleasant cheese sandwich, the young Saudi Arabian Muslim woman had to go to the ladies room really bad. Her bu...
I suddenly realized that Janine's dripping hairy cunt hadn't been serviced the whole time. Her jet black cunt hairs were smeared with George's still steaming turd. The aroma of George's ass droppings combined with the fragrant smell of Janine's hirsute beaver was driving me crazy. I was very hungry for her nasty bush, and I said to George, "George, my maste...