Anything could happen tonight, I mused as I drove carefully through Chinatown’s Canal Street traffic. I drove to my cousin’s big yearly blow out party at his Brooklyn Loft. He lived just off Flat bush Avenue near the Manhattan Bridge. I hadn’t seen my cousin in quite some time, in fact it seemed as though a whole spring had passed without seeing him. We a...
I woke up around noon. I jumped in the shower and started to get dressed. I walk out of my bedroom in my bra and panties and made a sandwich for lunch. I sat there was watched a little TV while eating my lunch. I came across the napkin that Ron wrote on with some of his other fucks on them. The curiosity got the best of me and I decided that it was time for...
I sit with my phone waiting for his reply. I had sent him an xxx text this morning. I sit here daydreaming about how I could tease him again. Knowing he is at work and that he couldn't answer or do anything thing with his hard cock makes me smile. I slide my panties to the side and began touch along my slippery wet pussy lips. I feel the sweet honey that li...
It wasn't long before the doorbell rang and my secret visitors entered the house accompanied by Stan and Bill. There were five others and none of them had much to say when Stan went through the introductions. I was becoming more and more nervous and felt the lustful penetrating eyes of the men burning into me. Going through the motions a hostess usually car...
It was amazing the amount of work it was possible to complete when avoiding someone. Nadia sat at her table on the top floor of the library and shook her head slowly. This was Andrae's fault; had he not kissed her, she would have no reason to avoid him. Her attraction to him was strong and addicting, something that scared the breath from her. He was able to...
Snow White laid still, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, breath coming deep and even. She was aware—somewhat—of the outside world. Sometimes she could open her eyes a crack, though she saw little but the forest around her, the glass of her coffin reflecting back her appearance of hair black as ebony, lips red as the rose, skin white as snow. Perhaps she w...
This story is the fifth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, based on the characters in the early Batman comics and the sixties TV series, in which Barbara Gordon's relationships with all those around her, continue to develop, at the same time as the Dark Damsel manages to get herself into all sorts of tricky, sexually explosive situations. My thanks...
Within the department store Miki held her purse over her left shoulder. Its thin strap gracing her soft open flesh as if the single thing holding up her dress. This particular red dress while short at the hem line was also strapless and held up only by her massive 34DD's. The jiggle in her step brought eyes to her immediately. "So liberating." Miki mumbles....
Passion in James County XV: Ben and Nancy "I joined the newspaper staff," Trish told Dawn as they sat in the cafeteria at lunch time a few days after the conversation about Mr. Morris that disturbed Dawn so much. Dawn, surprised, gaped at her friend. "You? On the newspaper?" she exclaimed. "Trish, you hate writing!" Her friend nodded. "Yeah, writing sucks...
The weekend for our party came and Jo and I cleaned the basement and went to get food and cokes. We were all ready by 6:00 PM so both of us went to get dressed. Jo had on her red leather skirt and a halter-top. God, she was really built. I put on my skirt and tank top. I looked in the mirror and said, "God. I wish I had tits like Joann." We went down stair...