As Leigh stared straight into Kyle's smiling eyes, she tossed the bear-shaped bottle of clover honey onto the corner of their spread picnic blanket. Kyle dragged his gaze southward and watched in rapt fascination as a viscous stream of honey slowly rolled down the slope of Leigh's engorged breast and came to rest on her darkened nipple. The golden wave rippl...
*Author's note: Several years ago, I read an interesting book by author Loyal Rue, a professor of Religion and Philosophy at Luther College, called By the Grace of Guile. An excerpt from one review says this: "For people who are troubled by a world increasingly filled with the sweet-talking duplicity of politicians, preachers, advertisers, and sundry huckste...
Obviously, this is totally unofficial and based on Joss Whedon's Buffyverse. This is in no way an official story; I'm simply borrowing Joss' characters for a while. I hope he won't mind and with any luck I'll return them all in a few instalments time in one piece. I will give most new characters that I introduce a description in the text, but I may also su...
Jenny stood under the shower and turned slowly around, allowing the hot, powerful jet of water to pound every inch of her body. Enveloped by steam, she stretched luxuriously, enjoying the delicious sensation of invigorating spray against her flesh. After a moment she stepped reluctantly out of the cubicle, and immediately the cool air of the pool changing a...
CHAPTER 7 It was nearly two years later when the news came that the French police had caught the real murderers, and were sure they had done the other crimes, so I was no longer wanted. The first thing I wanted to do was ring up my brother. When I answered the phone, I thought for a moment it was his wife Nancy and asked to speak to Jim. "Speaking," he sa...
It was going to happen tonight, and Jane couldn't wait. Her pussy had been wet all day thinking about it. She had gone to the ladies' room three different times to play with herself -- she was that excited! That last time, she was pretty sure someone heard her getting off, but she didn't really care. She figured she'd deal with that when she had to. Tonight...
There are few "routine" scenarios in my work as a dominator of couples, a "bull," to use the pop term. While I understand why the expression is popular and descriptive in its way, I do not like the word as it implies a vulgarity that I avoid in the couples and circumstances of my work. It is, I suppose, the main reason I reject so many of the contacts that c...
"Oh Come on!" Calliope Cruz was worn out enough without fighting a vending machine this early in the morning. All she wanted was a cream cheese danish. Having been snuck in the back entrance not many of the morning shift Officers were here yet. The lingering night shift busy finalizing their own night of reports. This gave her time for breakfast before sta...
Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older. Michelle, Mary & the 'D' Stall Girls The following events take place between 1:00 pm and 4:00 pm Friday PM Mary Tolliver looked at the split-screen showing, Selwyn Mead and Sam Warner. "The embrace was her idea?" Mary asked. Sam nodded. "I had Ben do a walk by and get her attention. The girl also embr...
I dragged myself to the dining hall for breakfast feeling very tired. I'd not slept very well because of the heat and the weird dreams of being chased along a muddy riverbank by a group of cats and dogs. In one part of the dream, Jane had been dressed in a loin cloth swinging through the trees like a female Tarzan. The most disturbing scene featured a rather...