Note: Veronica is six feet tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, 230 pounds, 50EE-35- 48 with a large clitoris. Darrell is 5-10, brown hair, brown eyes, 200 pounds, 44- 32- 40 with a thick nine inch penis. The introduction is written from both their points of view. Darrell: My name is Darrell and I am 22 years old and was very sexually inexperienced until recent...
Author's Note: This takes place after chapter 11 and is an alternate route of what could've happened. This gets insane, I'd recommend checking the tags. ***** Something surrounded all her senses. It squished against her skin, covering nearly every inch in a plushness few pillows could compare to, while clouding her sinuses in a sweet haze. She opened her e...
Bending into the wind, Finn Cameron cursed steadily under his breath. He was well aware that he had had one whiskey too many and his cock quivered between his legs, aching and aroused because that little bitch Bridget O'Malley had given him a good feel of those big pendulous tits of hers but been adamant about allowing him no egress to whatever lay between t...
Chapter 17: Truths and a lie Mariah remembers Mariah lost track of her placements. The dark-skinned sisters who squabbled over her until they realized they were both bored; the redheaded man who liked her to always be near, until she thought she would scream if she didn't get five minutes away from him; the woman who gave her a fearsome beating when she...
Kell opened the door just as Mike was starting to knock. She gave him a smile that didn't look too forced. He gave her a smile that was somehow both eager, but apologetic. "Hey, Kell." He looked a bit self-conscious. She could tell from the way he was hunched over, and how he made sure his jacket hung out a bit from his middle, that he was already sporting...
"Your name is Toy." I tell her in no uncertain terms. Why do they always want to tell me their names? As if I am supposed to care? I really don't. She is here for my amusement and sexual gratification. Just because I have given her the best sex she's ever... Huh. Now that I think about it, possibly the only sex she has ever had. Well, that doesn't bode well...
Elle was to be in her senior year of high school and had just turned eighteen over the summer. Fall was now rolling in and she was heading back class in roughly a week meaning there were lots of things to be done in preparation. She would be picking up her books, shopping for her new uniforms, and attending a plethora of doctor's visits for routine check ups...
Before long, it was time for me to start dinner, so I suggested to Jill that I grill outside on the barbecue. Since Ann had passed, I didn't really use the grill that much, as it was kind of a waste to use that much wood or charcoal for one person, and I didn't care for gas grilling. You just don't get the flavor with gas, that you do with charcoal or wood....
It is Friday morning and Sir leaves me with a lingering kiss as he walks out the door to go to work for the day. Immediately I go into the kitchen and check the special bulletin board he maintains there just for me. My heart skips a beat as I spy the familiar yellow post it note he's left me. It reads, "Check The Box". Heart beginning to race, I run upstair...
I hope you all read The Amazing Mrs. C #4. I headed the truck towards Moreno Valley with plans to get food and then head to Lowes. It's a short drive. Just seconds after Mrs. C got in the truck her seat went back and her feet went on my dash. That short T shirt slid down exposing her tanned legs. I am sure she was sound asleep before we even got on I-215 S....