A Tale Of Sechs City For Dianthus *** Charlotte Thompson sighed deeply. She was not satisfied. She appreciated the irony of the situation but she didn't exactly want to dwell on it. "You don't like it?" said the man next to her unhappily. It was more of a statement than a question. Charlotte shook her head. "It's not that, Mike. It's just...I don't kn...
Boobies. She loved the sound of that word. Ever since she grew her pair, she was utterly fascinated by those strange wonders of nature. Betty looked at the glowing laptop screen in front of her. Her new project was shaping up well. Her first, personal blog. She wanted to try that for ages, but never knew what she should write about. But that question was fi...
1. Jane. It wasn't a plan; just a fantasy. A half formed image swirling in my head from the last look at the picture as I covered it up; what an arousing thought it was though. I wondered if he would do it? It had been a long day getting the exhibition ready and now I was alone, I was in need of some – relaxation. Pouring the wine I thought about Michael a...
I wasn't quite sure which category to put this in. but decided that Humour and Satire fitted best. I could have added some actual sex to it but decided it actually made a better story without. Veronica does not in fact have its origin from Latin and Greek and mean, "true image." In fact it is from Greek and means, "She who brings victory." Nevertheless I de...
It all started a few weeks ago, when I first realised I was attracted to my best friends ex one night when we were alone in my bedroom since we still run in the same circle. He saw my 5'2 curvy figure in its normal state, my pussy shaved and my 36d breasts aching for his touch. That night was unexpected as he ran his hands over my hourglass figure during a g...
"Exhibition" In a dream, I was given a new face- that is, received one from another person; maybe they didn't need it any more. It wasn't the face of a young person- died in a car accident?- smooth, not lined. Akemi said it looked good on me, but I found it uncomfortable. "Don't worry," she said. "You'll get used to it." It was a longer face than mine...
I was at an exhibition with a friend of mine. We would occasionally go and do the pretentious afternoon thing. This time it was an exhibition of a fairly new artist. The works ranged from simple line drawings in charcoal to big, full canvas paintings, expressions of energy in a variety of media. He wasn't too impressed, but then he rarely is. I couldn't des...
Ted groaned loudly, discharging his load into his hands with great force. He leaned back when he was finished and groaned at the large mess he had made. It never failed. Each and every time he looked at exhibitionist porn, it turned him on like nothing else. He would always cum what seemed like twice as hard as normal. Walking into his bathroom to take a sho...
My name was Lucy Lee and I was without doubt the hottest girl in high school. At eighteen my body had developed in beauty exponentially as I aged so had my proportions. The guys had christened me 'juicy Lucy' and though I feigned disgust, secretly I enjoyed their lustful preoccupation with my body. At 36C, my breasts were a cherished prize in my high school...
It was at the gallery that I first saw Chloe. She was sitting alone in the corner of the cafe, perusing the exhibition catalogue intently, her coffee neglected. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the woodblock prints as she turned the pages deliberately. "This is a pretty good display of the art of ukiyo-e, or Japanese woodblock prints" I blurted, no longer able...