In the darkest part of night with the Venetian blinds closed and the door shut tight the bedroom's interior was as dark as the bottom of a covered well. In the even darker delta between Harmony's legs, my dusky tongue, lapped at her equally dusky clit. From between the lips of her womb a delicious wetness tasting of limes, lemons and oranges with a dash of m...
Mia Hogh—say it as 'Me-a-ho'—said, "I'm yours. You own me." Worried, I replied, "Mia, I know you're in guilt mode. That's OK. But I just can't 'own' another human being. I don't want a slave, even pretend one just for sex." She said, "I still love sex. If I can't be your whore, then I'll be your slut. I love to be penetrated by a hard cock ... yours. Love...
Anita As we glided through the night, rising gently up and down with every pump of Saban's wings, I chewed my lip, worried. Ian. My nephew. He was a brave, rambunctious little scamp, and liked to go out at night, despite the best efforts of his parents, my brother and sister in law, to keep him inside. He was the most likely of the village children to have...
Note- This is completely made up and does not reflect on any actual real events or persons. xxx London, March 2018. x Kylie Minogue, the pint sized pop princess was surprisingly turning fifty years old in May 2018. The age defying Australian celebrity had never liked birthday parties but on this occasion had decided to splash out and have a good time. Re...
A polar vortex is nature's wild abandonment to prevail against the vex of restraint gone pale. Born in liberation of amative fruition, the garden of its cosmic delights once knew only the perpetual storm of probing discovery. Opened wide to untamed transitions, the impetus to renew and strengthen it power once grew with life's every hour. While its wintry...
"I've never felt better in my life." "Yoga? You've really gotten into it I guess." Emmy stared into the compact mirror as she freshened her lipstick. "I was pretty...umm...self-conscious at first, you know, what with being naked and everything." "Naked?! Ewwww. I'll never go there with you! You've got to be kidding!" Emmy had dropped her hands to the tabl...
Author's note: This story contains some anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** "Dude, I apologize! I think that I just fucked you over." "Huh, what happened?" Danny asked...
Besides being a take-off from the great stories "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER, the following letters from a different daughter to a different mom also draws on the inspiration of CDE. Dear Mom, I'm sorry I haven't written you for a while, but I've been busy. Really, so much has happened, I hardly know how to begin. Of course I do know how: with the nigh...
Meanwhile, Victor has completed his rounds, their patients worried about Adison's absence but happy with the visit anyway. He feels satisfied, and decides to step by the theatre to see if he can pick up his friends there to return home together. Thinking of the coming night, he is slightly distracted from his surroundings, a common occurrence in people mad...
Callie Trent removed her glasses and bobbed down in order to more closely examine the creature that was undulating in the tank. She shrank back in alarm as it began to thrash against the glass beside her head, clearly agitated by the sight of her. Looking up at her boss Dr David Barnard, her brow wrinkled with puzzlement. "Is this what you wanted me to see?...