"This has to be the last time. This is crazy. It's wrong. It's against the rules. We shouldn't be doing this. We can't keep doing this Darcy." Jane mumbled in between kisses. Darcy had been hearing a variation of the above speech for the past few weeks. If it had been any other girl she would have probably lost it, either yelling at the girl or telling her...
My knees were bent, covered with the sheet, and my feet were firmly set in the stirrups. It was my annual checkup, and I waited for my doctor to come in the room. The air conditioner was blowing full blast, and my nipples were hard and erect, poking through the paper. Still, even with the cold air, I could feel fluid leaking from my wet and swollen cunt, and...
Rejections that should, but don't work: You would thinking telling a guy you're not interested works. However, he doesn't comprehend the notion that someone isn't interested in his gold-embossed skin. Because clearly, he's a walking Oscar Award, and every woman should worship him. A guy is hitting on you in a bar and won't fuck off. So you tell him you're...
Chapter 3 -- Preparations Made John Sheffield sat at his desk in his secreted away attic office. He gazed out the round gable window, one way glass with colored panels on the outside. 'Here I am, the guy who is supposed to know how to make decisions. I design computer applications that run huge companies and control security on nuclear weapons, but this lit...
Although it will become blindingly obvious in the first paragraph, this story concerns the submission of a young woman to an older couple, her systematic unwilling (but unforced) exhibitionism, and her involvement in their sexplay. If that doesn't appeal, then I suggest finding a different story to read! If it does appeal, then enjoy! * Bending over, red h...
The bookstore was crowded with last minute holiday shoppers. I stood in a long checkout line and finally worked my way up to the front and was able to pay for my items. I was purchasing a few last minute presents, as well as, a book for myself. The checkout girl scanned the bar code on my book, then looked up at me with a knowing smile after noting the title...
This is a story of pure fiction. This story is copyrighted and all rights reserved by the author. I hope you enjoy, and please vote. Sunlight streaming through the curtains woke Karen the following morning. As full consciousness slowly crept into her brain, Karen smiled as the memories of the previous day came flooding back. She nearly laughed out loud as...
*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age. All acts depicted in this story are consensual.* *** I peeked my head around the corner of the bathroom door and saw daddy washing his hands. "Dada can I bake shome cookiesh" I mumble with my paci in my mouth. Daddy dries his hands and reaches out for my paci "spit" he says sternly. I know better than to...
"AAAAAHHH!" She screamed out loud at the freezing cold and the snow. It was the perfect end to a perfect day. Just perfect. "This just fucking perfect," Renee said, hissing in anger and stymied rage. Her car wouldn't start. It wasn't the battery, either; she knew enough to check that. The battery wasn't dead and jumping wouldn't help. She had no idea abo...
Chapter Three Fallen Sister At 25 Sister Fortitude was not much older than the 18 year old girls at St Sade's whom she took for Gym lessons. When she was really honest with herself she had to admit to a tingle whenever she happened to go into the changing room and find herself surrounded by fresh young 18 year old girls wriggling out of wet swimming costum...