They were the best of breasts. They were the worst of breasts. They were the worst because they were so fucking big and everybody wanted to play with them and it kept 38-year-old Hilda Humper pretty damn busy. Hilda was the type of lady that was not busy fighting them off either. She was busy finding time to fit as much sex into her busy schedule as possibl...
I was not looking forward to my boyfriend's visit, which is hard to believe considering who I was dating. You see, for the past fifteen months I was living with the quarterback of the football team. Just imagine, me, Mindy Sparks, the girlfriend of the most popular guy on campus! I was the envy of every girl in school. Unfortunately, the relationship wasn't...
*****Hi dear readers, I'm back! A lot of major things happened during the past few month, so I do apologize for holding off on the Crystal series but don't worry I've still got more chapters to write for you. I know that the last chapter had the shortest sex scene I've ever written, so I'm going to make up for it in this chapter. That doesn't mean this will...
A special thanks to JonB1969 for his editing. Hope you all enjoy my story and remember to vote and comment, it's what encourages me to keep writing. This Story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living...
The next several days were uneventful. Mistress withdrew to the confines of her office each day after breakfast while Bobby remained busy completing his daily list of chores during the morning hours of each business day. After lunch and spending another hour on housework, he completed exhausting workouts four days weekly. Deb was hell-bent on increasing musc...
Author's note Appearances can be deceptive. When I reread this story, I realised that the opening sentence could give completely the wrong impression. You know how it is with a story, you want to grab the reader's attention straight away, so you say something a little off-track to try and make him or her carry on reading. However, I must make this clear - a...
Olivia look stunned and Lisa almost choked on her cookie at the openness of Millie's question. Neither knew how to react to it and Millie just looked at them both and chuckled. "What? You didn't think I could tell? I can see you two love each other easily. You're so comfortable together." "We look like lesbians to you, Millie?" "Yes, Lisa, you look like l...
You awaken in your bed with a strong headache. Your vision is blurry. As the world comes into focus you can feel that something is off. On your bedside desk you notice a black book that you don't remember laying there. You look at the title: The White Book of Law. You open the front cover to see what it says. It is mandatory for all WHITE individuals to own...
This story was inspired (loosely) by a poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson, included at the end of the piece. I employ certain of his phrases throughout, but all credit for those words belongs to the great romantic himself. = = = = = = = = = = = = Claribel always seemed to have a way of putting people at ease. It wasn't an effect that she tried to have on people...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ... PART 5 Slut (11) ... I had not walked more than a few feet down the hallway when Rika called out, "Hey, Ev, I have an idea. I'll drive...