Valerie woke up, tired and sore in a good way. Her pussy felt raw from a night of hardcore passion. She needed a night alone with her Massa. The start of a new work week always brought out the worst, and no way would she start off without a sexually euphoric high to keep her morale up. Soft, ebony lips pressed softly against an ivory forehead before she slip...
*Author's note: I work around a lot of retired Navy and Marine Corps F-18 pilots, and this story is based on something a retired colonel recently told me. He has a retired Marine friend who lives on Fleming Island in Florida who took a job as a teacher's aide several years ago. He didn't end up marrying her, but she did have serious mobility issues caused by...
Kat was back in her car after handing the kids over to Carmen. She started the engine and cranked the AC into full blast. She was sweating bullets but it was only 70 degrees. She could feel her thoughts tiring her out and she knew she'd break down if she didn't preoccupy herself soon. She reached into her purse on the passenger seat and felt around for her...
Three weeks had passed without any further contact from Peter. His lack of communication confused Jennifer's family. They wondered if he would ever return. In her familiar surroundings, Jennifer was recovering, but without Peter's presence, she was unable to accept that he was alive. To avoid the possibility of upsetting Jennifer, Elizabeth, Eric and Andrew...
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This story revisits Nathaniel Hawthorne's classic work Young Goodman Brown. If blasphemy bothers you, please don't read it. All characters are age 18 or older. Thanks to MagicaPractica for superlative editing! * Faith Brown was mystified, and made somewhat uncomfortable, by the mischievous grin on her husband's face. It was as if he knew something that she...
It's absurd how many medical problems can be solved with a kick in the nuts. Like, futa's are some strange people if you think about it. It's almost as if God designed their bodies specifically for women with a ballbusting fetish. And I do! Hence why I became a doctor. I am a 32 year old woman with smooth skin and no wrinkles. They say stress causes your...
Edited by Cute Vixen After pressing the intercom button, I said, "Julie! Please come in and bring the file on Ms. Sellers." A moment later, Julie entered the office with a file folder in hand. I smiled at my beautiful, full breasted secretary. Although we had a working relationship, we truly shared some intimate times in our work. Bending over my...
(c) 2009 by Thrillerauthor When I rolled out of bed that fateful morning, I had no way of knowing that it would be my last day as Matt McCoy. After showering and dressing quickly (how I long for those days!) I bolted out the door for my train, looking forward to another manic day on the floor. Although I was one of the youngest traders at the Chicago exchan...
Her skin was on fire. Lauren Laframboise was aware of her surroundings. She was aware of being partially led, partially carried through the swinging doors of the emergency room. She was aware that her two companions, Dan Baldwin and Ginger Gold, were both panicking perhaps even more than she was, herself. Ginger's shouts for help registered somewhere in La...