I blame Cassandra. Whether it will be good blame or bad blame in the end, it's too early to know. We had a nice set up; three girls in a share flat for the Uni term. It was relaxed, we got on well and after our evening showers we could uninhibitably run around in our undies or PJ's. Then mid-term she had to suspend her studies and go home, so we needed a n...
Thank you for selecting this little story. I trust you find it pleasant and not too gory. Happy I if it draws a hand Down to cock or cunny, Or, gentle Reader, were it deemed to be Dead Funny. * The events which so greatly affected the course of my existence occurred not long after I had attained my nineteenth year. My father, Sir Thomas Martham, was the g...
Please note all characters are copyright of Paramount and I am merely playing with a facsimile of their Trek characters. Slightly different versions than the originals but just as much fun in their own, unique way. * * * * * Tom Paris manuevered the starship Voyager hard to the port side, barely evading Borg cutting beams that had lanced out from the cube...
Hello, I'm Sarah. I'm a university student. A student almost at the end of her second year at university. I'm also quite sexually active - and not always from choice! I was thrilled to be accepted to university - one sited away from home, in a town that is predominantly a 'university town'. I was naïve when I enrolled - and probably still am. One of my f...
Somewhere in Greater London, 30 years from now, a cool April morning... "Beep! Beep! Beep!" Elizabeth groaned at the shrill, insistent sound of the alarm. She rolled over towards the bedside table, her fingers fumbling around in the semi-darkness until they found the Snooze button. She pulled the duvet back up to her chin and rolled back to her husband's s...
I'm a firm believer in "truth in advertising". This is a love story, so if you're looking for "Wham! Bam! Thank you, (insert gender title here)", please feel free to leave. Here's the usual disclaimer and preface stuff. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to...etc., etc. The story is my property, so please don't "borrow" from it. If you should happe...
Looking deep within her self, Crescent searches out her mates aboard the ship and finds them both in Alex and Carmin's room. (Alex, why are my mates in your room?) (Would you believe that they are watching me have sex.) (Really? Are you doing that thing with your tails?) (Fuck me...Yes. Are you ready to come back to the ship?) (Yes, and tell the guys to...
If any young college bucks or lasses are up to the challenge of setting up a club at their school, I’d love to hear how it comes out. ====================== As college freshman, I wanted to come up with a way to get the girls to show me their pussies. As a kid I’d been able to get neighborhood girls and girls in school to drop their panties and I was hopef...
My name is Angeline Currie. You won't find that name in any history of Hollywood. In all the movies in which I starred from the '40s to the '60s, and the character roles I played in movies and on TV in the twilight of my career, I was billed quite differently. Not even my agent knew my real name but, trust me, if you heard my professional name you'd certainl...
Chapter 45 -- A perfect lovers' triangle As September drew to a close, President Tracy reminded her sorority that another important athletic event was coming up on the final Saturday of the month: the annual Tri-Alpha nude 10K run. The nude 10K run was a yearly tradition at the university and counted as an essential task of the fraternity's initiation for n...