Sarah (21, black hair, c-cup, shaven) was university student just three days ago. Now she lives in her flat that consists of: a bathroom (bath & shower, toilet, and sink), a kitchen (oven, microwave, stove, sink, cupboards, and counter), a small lounge (with just a couch, a tv, and a coffee table), and finally a bedroom (bed, wardrobe, desk, laptop, and...
"You look like you've lost your best friend in the whole world." The observation came out of the blue, and Miranda started, just a bit, as a man stopped beside the large rock upon which she'd been sitting, watching the sun set over the ocean. "Excuse me?" He shrugged. "Just an observation. The way you were sitting there, staring out over the water, you loo...
"My pussy is hungry," Nicole said, letting her soft hand caress up the underside of George's cock. "I think it's time to let her feed." George would have been more concerned by her words had his brain not been suspended in a thick fog of pleasure. Nicole looked at his empty, blissed-out state and tutted. "First we should clear your head a little." She re...
Charlie's throat was sore from trying to scream to be let out. He had finally given up yelling, resigning to his fate as inhabiting his step-sister's gigantic behind. She had put some leggings on now, to keep him in place. Like her mother, her bottom was too big for any pants that could be bought at a store, only custom-made. Carmen strutted around with extr...
Note: This is a series of fantastical, erotic "fairy tales", with the framing device being a group of late-night taverngoers with little else to do. The previous installments are, in order, "The Riddling Sprite", "The Queen's Lesson", and "The Fiddler's Pride". The last time the taverngoers met up, impetuous server Horasen bet that Misty's story of an arrog...
You either love it or hate it. Me? I'm an old fashioned kind'a Gal from Southern USA who thinks nepotism is par for the course. It's like turning up at the golf course without a partner and the course pro offering you a eighteen stroke head start 'cos of the size of my rack, he said it woz 'cos a my handicap. I'm a novice (at golf). My 42-inch DD tits have...
"Don't go down to the waterfall or the Fair Folk will take you." That's what the mothers told all of the village children, and for a while they all believed it, as children do. No one believed it more than Aisling, who was always a daydreamer as a girl. But as children grow up they put aside childish things, including the stories meant to keep them safe. An...
Dave and Andy pulled Sue to her feet. One on either side, supporting her as they walked back to the cabin. She still shivered – wet and cold in the late October wind. They arrived at the cabin where Paul and Wade had put out cold cuts and salads for lunch. "Jeez, Dave. Did you try to drown her? Some of us aren't done yet, you know," called Wade. "Your conc...
"Hi, I'm Sam." A very strong-looking man introduced himself as he sat down next to me at the bar. "Can I buy you a drink?" I scoffed, but then rethought this proposal. A pale, handsome, brown-haired guy with a goatee, it couldn't go that badly, could it? "Fine, I guess so. I'm Katie." "See, I've met a lot of Katies, with an ie or a y, a c or a k, Catherine...
Simone examined Brian. Inspected him. Most parts of him. His arms. His legs. His face. His chest. She decided that he needed a new bandage on his leg. She unpeeled the old bandage and carted it away. She took the funky, used cotton out and tossed it in the trash. Then she went into the bathroom. She carefully washed her hands. Simone cleaned Brian's leg w...