On Saturday afternoon, James decided to go for a swim at the school pool. Sarah and Charlotte were off with some of the other freshman girls, but Diane had volunteered to join him. As they walked to the pool, James was already imagining her in a bikini, wondering how her breasts would look in it, whether they would bounce as she walked around. They arrived...
The classroom was filled with mostly sultry, rebellious, punk and goth young women ranging in age from 18 to 25. They were clad in copious amounts of leather and chains and too-little spandex, had ample piercings and tattoos, and each one of them had a sour expression on her face. None of them wanted to be here, but it was better than prison. A matronly old...
Chapter 4 - Terry's Story. The last chapter. Terry invites Robin to her and her husband's hotel room where she experiences the hottest sexual moment of her life. Robin entered the room first followed by Terry. The waitress gasped when she found Mike, naked and hard, on the bed. His cheeks were flushed, a little embarrassed, but his cock was proud and ready...
The dirty girl comes out, delivering summertime Friday night fun Male/female - married - bondage - gagged - tied -submissive - punished The naughty girl comes out, sometimes when I least expect it. Like this evening. We had a nice dinner out, the first in weeks. It's beautiful summertime here, and I choose a fashionable sweeping sundress, strappy high h...
Country fairs in India are synonymous with temple festivals. Thousands of worshipers gather to venerate the Lord at the temple. These festivals are invariably held on the banks of the rivers, during predetermined months with favorable weather. The festivities include cultural programmes and religious ceremonies. Different stories and scenes from Hindu religi...
"Ow! watch it OK!" "Sorry. I'm just trying to help. Your knee is still pretty swollen." Charlie crossed her arms over her chest - didn't say a word. Until Mike twisted her knee the other way – "OW!" "Why did you wear these clothes today? It's hard to work you with this in the way." Mike tugged at a floppy pant leg. "Well sorry - if their such a problem t...
Freedom is in the eye of the beholder. To some, freedom is the ability to do what you want when you want it. That was the freedom I thought I wanted. I moved out when I wanted. I went to the college I wanted. I majored in journalism so I could write and do photography when and where I wanted. I even lived in a camper for a year, because I wanted to. It sound...
My radio was on Sirius Gold and I was tapping my hands on the steering wheel of my 18-wheeler, somewhere in Pennsylvania along Route 15 halfway between Harrisburg and Frederick, Md. when I heard the CB crackle. "Those are some long Virginia legs," said the voice with a deep southern drawl. "What's that Jim, come back?" growled another. There was a bit of...
A few days after her wonderful afternoon with Andrea, Kym was still confused. Despite her best efforts, Douglas had stayed in his workaholic rut. He had barely noticed the tight minidress, the spike heels she'd put on or the fire in her eyes. He told her he liked her hair, they ate dinner and he started looking at client's records again. Kym was fuming – she...
Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers and for personal use only. No copyright infringement is intended. There was light coming from one of the downstairs windows, as Mike and Angelica crept up through the overgrown Laburnum bushes, toward the side of the house. They peered in through the dirty glass pa...