Hello again my fellow dirty minded peeps. Welcome back to the second installment of my ongoing series detailing my obsession with the male member and how I use my cute looks, tight tiny body and willing holes to let men fulfill their desires and fantasies. As promised in my first chapter intro, this story is also certified as "pee-free" so no one will be usi...
"Here, get this down you. Time to get the party started." A slender hand with bright red polish adorning each perfectly manicured nail thrust a shot glass in my direction. I took it, knocked it back and handed the empty glass back to the owner of the elegant hand. "Better?" she smiled sweetly. I nodded my head and caught myself staring at her. Her eyes we...
What's the point? Other than the dot at the end of the sentence. Believe it or not, you already know a lot about punctuation. You read it every day and your brain remembers it a little, even if you don't. Trust me on this, I'm a total grammar geek. You know when it looks right and when it doesn't, but you may not always know why it's not right. Perhaps...
Journal entry: Trask Allhew March 13 2216 10:02 AM I carried her to the bathroom and undressed her fully. We were both naked and it felt like the most natural thing in the world to me. From the waist up, she was covered in my cum, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I lifted her onto the bench in the middle of the huge shower room and shook my head, "You rea...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Bobbi was being left out. It was sad, but sometimes it was inevitable that one of them would be left out. Especially considering their job involved being split up for missions, and given their different skills it was unreasonable to ask for special trea...
My thanks to Bron Zeage for editing this Merci Monsieur Fran * She wrote Finis to her marriage. A story of cheating, regrets, pain, divorce, and forgiveness. What I did, I did of my own free will, most of the time with pre-planning. I cannot blame my drinking, I was never drunk enough not to know what I was doing. I was sober at the planning stage, so...
Sarah Bingham-Smythe was an alcoholic woman who suffered from occasional bouts of depression. Her mother had dumped her off to boarding school as a very young girl, and she had been given no love or affection all her life. It wasn't until she became involved with horses, that her life gained some meaning or purpose. The riding stable down the road needed a...
Pulling back Kathy patted Jenny's still sore cheeks. "Catch ya later girlfriend." "MMMMM bye, you know I'm going to dream about you Mistress Katherine." "I hope so Baby." After watching Jenny disappear through the garage Kathy walked up the service steps and into her bedroom. She was eager to checkout the surveillance of her mothers' bedroom. Deborah ha...
This is not a romantic story. It is a story that includes cheating with multiple partners and an introduction to a, 'swinging' life style. It also includes bondage and discipline. It contains accounts of hard, rough sex with little, if any, 'love' and tenderness. Fucking the boss's wife was always one of my favorite pursuits. We got a new, young boss every...
The mirror didn't lie, Laurie was beautiful and she knew it. Who was her husband, soon to be ex-husband to treat her otherwise. He was a "conceded little terd" she lipped the words as she pressed the lipstick gloss against her upper lip lining the edge of the tube and the ridge curb of the cliff carefully. then she leaned back and pressed her lips together,...