Ann had on a black leather boots that stopped just short of her knees, a dark brown miniskirt and a white, long-sleeved blouse from which one could faintly tell that she had on a white bra underneath. Herman must be perving away in the bedroom, thought Jane. She had said to Pete, "I need a cougar," and he delivered. As always, it came with a caveat. Pete wan...
The more they thought about it the more they laughed, although to be fair, Jane was laughing more than James. He only had time to grab his clothes and run, seeing that was what Jane had done. "Why did you run out, he asked?" "I don't know, I panicked. What can I say?" Jane thought it was hilarious that James had followed her out of the building and into...
Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Jane's New BFF". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works. ***** CRACK! "Damn, that hurt," said Brad. WHAP! "How does that feel, huh? You like it?" WHAP! WHAP! Brad was practically sniveling. "Goddamn, that really hurts." But he remained bent over, leaving his buttocks...
All eyes were on William. Three cameras devoured every inch of his naked torso. He was easy prey in his current predicament; exposed, vulnerable, helpless. He was lying down on a workout table and he struggled to lift and extend the weight bar over his head. He could neither hide his nakedness nor do anything about it, and every person in the room was free t...
She watched him stride in, strong and confident. It had been a while since she had seen his face, his movement. Nothing now spoke of the boy she'd had those five months ago. Walking toward her was not the pliable submissive she had watched grow under her teaching hand, he was now was just a man. She wondered what had made him so estranged to her after they h...
Copyright Oggbashan November 2010 * On the refrigerator in our kitchen is a collection of magnets. Most represent places we have visited but there are a few donkeys. Why donkeys? Each one represents a present given to us by our extended family. They also have magnets of donkeys in their houses. Each one represents a donation to a charity that works in th...
© Ms. Linnet 14/08/2009 Well, my story starts two years ago it was my forty-ninth birthday and I wanted to do something before I was fifty. I don't know what it was I wanted to do, but for all of my life I had been stuck in this town. I am Arianne. I am 5'1", 118lbs. I have long dark brown hair that I can sit on and brown eyes; my breasts are a firm 36C, o...
The house that Tim and Mandy lived in was large and private with a big back yard and a swimming pool. Their parents had done well. But they were on holiday and the two teens had the house to themselves. Eighteen-year-old Tim and nineteen-year old -Mandy were friendly rivals, and once Mandy heard about Donkey Productions, she wanted in. She had finally gotten...
There was no let-up. Three orgasms were chump change for Dan, and he was as firm and hard as he had been throughout the day, when he was on the Donkey dime. The last one, the dual masturbation, had been special, even though he lost, for he got to measure up against Johnny, and his sister was looking at him the entire time he beat. How the hell could he have...
Jane greeted the two men dressed in a silk bathrobe that went halfway down to her knees, and a glass of wine in her hand. "Nice place you got," said William. "The wages of sin. It's your big dicks that put the roof over my head. You guys wanna drink?" "Just a beer for me," James said. "I'm driving." "What, you never head of Uber?" Jane turned to William...