When I returned home from dropping Bradley off at the studio, Carla had showered and was wrapped in a towel waiting for me in the bedroom. She immediately started apologizing for what had happened on the bed during the photo shoot. "I am so embarrassed that I masturbated in front of you and Bradley," she said. "I just got so horny. I promise it will never h...
Part 4 Growing the penis To wait for Siobhan was as much a fact of life as eating or sleeping. It was something Danielle did. She sat on the old green wooden bench and kicked her heels. It was where they always met - eventually. Siobhan was not that late on that particular Saturday. The girl came sauntering along in her green sunflower dress looking as pre...
Hello again, you will probably remember me from Gardening 1, a story about old Bill who came to help me keep our garden trim, but he finished up trimming me in a big way, his huge old cock taking over my life, making me his sex slave. I would do anything; yes, anything to feel his cock inside my wet and very willing pussy. We also shared long and leisurely...
Part 3 - the flowering of a penis Waiting for Siobhan was not a new experience for Danielle. It seemed she had been doing just that for most of her life. They were to meet where they always seemed to meet - and Danielle was there and waiting. The grating in the road clanked as a lorry went over it. Once, she remembered, sitting on the very bench she was n...
I was feeling rather low. I had just celebrated my thirty-seventh birthday, if that is the right word for it. And I suspected my husband of nineteen years was having an affair. I'd met his secretary, Tonya, and I can't say I blamed him all that much. She was a curvaceous dark haired girl in her mid-twenties who was clearly devoted to him. It would have bee...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. *** She always knew. Everyone knew. Ronald Pump was a scumbag, a horndog. A low-down, filthy, skirt-chasing weasel. She knew what she'd signed up for. She was to be the trophy wife. Smile. Look marvelous, be fabulous, maintain her perfect figure and impossibly high cheekbones...
1 - THE PRINCESS Princess Ho White had never seen an orgy. She did not even know what an 'orgy' was. She overheard her new stepmother telling a servant to, "make sure there are enough beds in the great hall for the orgy. I have invited 700 people." Ho asked politely. "What's an orgy?" "Nothing," replied her stepmother. This made Ho even more intereste...
Nikki strolled the aisles, pursing her lips in deep thought as the titles flashed by. How could one really tell whether Blonde in Heat would be any more intriguing than Maid's Day Off or Alice in the Penis Patch? At first, she hesitated to pick up the DVD cases to read more—despite her open-mindedness around sex, she'd never selected porn in a video store be...
"What the hell happened?" are the last words Steve McQueen playing the character of a rather naïve sailor in the movie Sand Pebbles uttered as he lay dying. I have wondered from time to time what the hell happened, but then I know if I only pause long enough to think about it much. I was taken as a bride by a man near twice my age when I was 18 years old. A...
When Melissa slipped in her cottage garden she was momentarily immobile, unable to get back to her feet she laid among the cabbages she was just spraying to rid the caterpillars. It was no good yelling for help because the neighbours were at work and her late husband insisted on the high fence all around for privacy, so she could not be seen either. Her on...