It started simply enough. I had been hiking in the woods nearby my cabin retreat in the Adirondacks of New York. Unbeknownst to me I accidentally crossed onto someone else's private property--they were not the overly friendly type. Suddenly, alarms went off and, seemingly out of nowhere, this army of Amazonian looking women appeared. The leader, who could...
An eager coed submits to a professor's every whim. She felt her pulse quicken as she approached his door. He had instructed her to wear a skirt with nothing under it, and she was aware of her nakedness with every step she took. The cool air touched her sex, and she could feel herself already growing wet with anticipation. She took a deep breath to steady he...
I'm pretty sure my wife saw her first even though she immediately spun it around on me. It was nothing new, she would do things like that on occasion, tell me the sky was green and one plus one equals three, and I would believe it. I would merely pretend to agree at first of course, but before long whatever she said actually became true. My wife had this pow...
Part 1 The Red Head. It almost always began the same way. They sat together at the bar sipping on drinks and whispering to each other about the girls on the dance floor. Eventually coming to a consensus on a girl who was having a good time but wasn't stuck to the hip of some frat boy. A girl who looked like she was just wild enough to take advantage of b...
Jake walked back to the living and was happy to see Alice in her second position, on the knees with her arms crossed behind her back. She was waiting in front of the leather sofa chair where Jake would sit. Jake walked up behind her as he noticed all the toys laid out on the coffee table. He bends over and grabs her long black ponytail and lightly yanks her...
As Salam Alaikum, folks. My name is Mira Masayuki-Jones, and I'm a Japanese-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Bet that last bit definitely got your attention. You don't see a lot of Muslims in the Japanese Diaspora, partly because of my people's xenophobia and their devotion to the Shinto faith. I will forever be the odd woman out...
Hi, my name is Jasmine and I'm 36 years old. I have an eighteen year old daughter that is currently a senior in high school. She's a good student and I'm pushing her so she can have an easier future. The story starts shortly after the holiday break when I got a letter from her teacher requesting an appointment. I asked Maria (my daughter) if she had any id...
‘Pay attention Grant!’ yelled Ms Elle, ‘Do you want an after school?’ Grant quickly sat up in his chair. He knew that and after school detention with Ms Elle sucked, people always said that. Grant continued writing in his book. ‘Miss! Miss! yelled Daniel, ‘I need some help.’ ‘Come and see me after school, Daniel, my doors are always open, I’d be happy to...
Annie Stepford-Jones appeared and disappeared unnoticed. Her presence in the world was very small. Her skin was so pale it seemed even sunshine failed to notice her. She spoke always as if she was trying out the words, practicing what to say rather than really saying anything. If other women noticed her at all they commented on the dreary colors she wore and...
Betty being pregnant had not stopped her from being Brent's office obsession - it had actually made it worse. Now it was easier to get into a conversation about her body, and their constant flirting seemed to be even more intimate now, as if her being pregnant made it clear it was just harmless fun. Her skin had a warm glow about it now, and her big breasts...