This is a simple fantasy. I liked the of an idea of a woman who embodies fertility (IMO) becoming one with her inner (slut) desires after several doses of cum. This story evolved and became different after several edits as time passed. I'm not an expert on the adult film industry I just have the usual interests as a consumer. This story is fiction, and is...
""Damn it! This is soo not my night," The shapely brunette sighed, pressing her knees together she squatted low to the ground and retrieved the spilled contents of her purse. The wind picked up and she brushed the unruly strands of her flowing ebony tresses from her face, revealing sparkling cinnamon eyes. The shimmering flecks of aureate in her almond shape...
The final story. Sorry. It has taken me a long time, for a variety of reasons, to write this. Some simple, some a bit more complicated. Essentially this story is the biggest "thing" in our family, at least if you were to look from outside. In reality the issue never crops up, neither of us ever really think about or talk about it, and hardly anyone knows. T...
The letter was waiting for me when I got home. She had left it for me in the one place she knew I would certainly find it: Taped to a beer bottle in the fridge. So, I grabbed the beer, tore off the letter, opened the bottle and went into the living room to settle down in my easy chair and read what she had to say. "Oh, Baby," it started. "I am so embarras...
Brad let himself into the apartment, juggling his tool box, the work order, and his keys. He had three jobs to do this morning and a party to go to this evening, so he wanted this one done as soon as possible. He closed the door quietly and turned - and stopped still. Directly in front of him was a pair of long legs and a tight ass, clad only in a tiny red...
I walked towards the Social Sciences building on the University campus, head hanging slightly. The weather was cool and the air crisp - reminders that summer was rapidly coming to an end. I was feeling somewhat discouraged. The harsh removal of freedom and the installment of regimen back into my life after a carefree summer certainly did not create the most...
I was 21, fit, tanned and ready to hit the clubs in Melbourne! But first, let me tell you a bit about what was going on in my life at the time. Please forgive me long winded writing style - this is my first story, and happens to be 100% true. Working in Melbourne was fantastic! I love meeting people and finding out about them and the interesting differences...
I catch her staring at me a few times. She is trying to pretend she is just looking around but she blushes every time I meet her gaze. I'm used to women staring at me but she doesn't strike me as the typical naive young girl, the kind I can seduce with only a smile. So her self-consciousness intrigues me. She wants something, this one. Whatever it is, she wa...
(Revised) GROSSE POINTE, MICHIGAN The City of Detroit has gone through many changes over the past 10 years; in short, there are fewer residents and more crime. On this cold and windy November morning, Cathy O'Malley laid in bed wondering what her first day as one of the Department's newly-appointed Police Detectives would be like. Cathy is third generati...
By Aleq de Satyr Prologue My name is Octavia, Tavia for short. I am a 47 year old non-conformist Social Scientist. I was on my way home to Denver, Colorado, after attending a seminar in Santa Fe New Mexico, when I decided to stop over in Taos for a short rest. I am also a Feminist activist, sex enthusiast, educator, herbalist, and writer. My face is au...