Traveling the highways to different gigs, gives time for a lot of flashing. I especially like going into rest areas, waysides, and truck stops where the men get so close. Let me ask? What would you do if you see a hot petite girl totally exposing her bare pussy, big cunt lips hanging down, juice dripping from her cunt. Would you just look or would you lose c...
I appreciated the comments and feedback on the first chapter more than you all could possibly imagine! I ask for the same responsive nature in my readers with this chapter as well. * * * I woke to the feeling of something nuzzling my neck and licking at the skin. I giggled and tried to ignore the way my body responded to the touch. My neck had always bee...
Zak stared at Remi with raised brows. "What mission?" Remi grinned, the bright overhead lights in Alpha 7's hangar glinting off his deep red hair. "A rescue mission." He turned to a wet, enraged Seth. "You in or not, Kitty-cat?" "I will never become involved in one of your harebrained schemes," Seth spat shaking from fury. Zak would have been pissed too i...
************* This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+...
Open your eyes. She heard the voice in her head, coming from far within. Open your eyes, and search for the one that must be saved. Remember who you were, and are, and could be. Remember... She arched her back, as her soul caught fire, and she cried out as her mind ruptured open. She woke up with a start, her chest heaving. She could remember the voice...
A few hours later she heard her phone ring. She didn't answer or even look at the display. She had a strong suspicion as to who was calling and she didn't want to talk to neither him nor anyone else for that matter. The world could wait. Besides, her voice and her face could need a good night's sleep before the traces of tears would disappear. *** The next...
This takes off in a totally different direction after so much recent criticism of my first submission. A resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental, and the actions contained herein are not condoned and should not be duplicated. All characters are over18 with false names. ***** I am a normal male who has lived in the same small house...
Chris picked up his car keys and lead me out the door with my arm in his. He was taking me out for dinner. I felt like Julia Roberts from Pretty Woman. Chris to took me out for a lovely dinner at a 5-star restaurant, no one paid me any attention other than a few men eyeing me up. We drank Champaign, ate Michelin star food. He drove back us back to his apa...
"Mrs. Mower..." Mr. Simmon said sternly through her classroom's doorway. The woman erasing the whiteboard turned back when hearing her name. "... in my office now." Before she could respond, he cut her off. "Yes, now." And he ducked out. "But ..." She wanted to object because her husband was off work for an evening, which was rare for him, and all four of...
This is the story the Pixies brought me this year. I knew it would be in the humor category because they were all giggling before they put it in my mind. It is a letter to Prudence, a sex advice columnist. After I wrote it out, I asked the Pixies if it were real and in that annoying unison they use when actually speaking out loud they answered, "As real as w...