Five minutes ago. "I can beat anybody in Street Fighter, I'm just that damn good." Kevin boasted spinning the case in his hand. "Right, you think you can beat me because I'm a girl right? That I couldn't possibly know what to do with a control stick in my hand?" Kacey snarled angrily. "I think you'd know exactly what to do with a joy stick actually." Kevi...
Drummer Boy - Down to Earth Ch. 01 Hey boys and girls! It's been a while since I updated the story. I've had the raw files sitting around for, literally, years, but I've been dealing with life stuff, and concentrating on my non-erotica works. The usual platitudes: I've got tons of material, and will be posting the rest of the story regularly. Thank you f...
This is the sixth in a series of chapters of how my grandmother and her friend/ friends instructed me on the ways of PLEASURING older, oversexe, ladies. All people / charters in these stories are older than 18 and younger than 75. Any resemblance between real people and ones in these stories is just a coincidence. List of charters for this chapter; Grandmo...
Letter from the author: This is a story of an older unfaithful promiscuous woman who loves sex and is not ashamed of it. If you don't like this or have a moral issue with this, please move on to another story. Goamz86 Note to my readers: I presented the previous chapter to this story as if this person may really exist. I did this because I had received num...
Author's note Appearances can be deceptive. When I reread this story, I realised that the opening sentence could give completely the wrong impression. You know how it is with a story, you want to grab the reader's attention straight away, so you say something a little off-track to try and make him or her carry on reading. However, I must make this clear - a...
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY -------------------------------------------- Sometimes liberating a city can quickly lead to some very liberated behavior . . . -------------------------------------------- They say that Brussels is a dull city nowadays, full of Euro community bureaucrats. Well, I don't know about that, it's been a long time...
The life changing friendship between Irene and Sally started rather inauspiciously in a queue for the ladies toilet. It was a very slow moving queue. "I assume you are here with your company for a Christmas part?" Sally opened the conversation, trying to take her mind off her desperate need to pee. "Yes, but I've lost track of most of them, so I'm thinking...
I see you in your stuffy office everyday as I pass by, books in hand, on the way to class. I can see you in a grey flannel skirt and a white button-front blouse with ruffles on the chest that you just don't seem to have buttoned high enough for the school superintendent's liking. It's also a bit on the small side squeezing your large, round boobs, trying to...
I woke up refreshed and took off my nappy. It was dry. I used the bathroom, had a shower and a shave and then wandered into Mummy and Dada's room. They were starting to stir, so I crept under the covers and wormed my way between them. Soon enough they were stirring. My little peewee was all hard and pressing into mummy's butt crack, I could feel dada's big p...
Annabelle smiled at Billy, the nervous young man before her in the living room of her large house in the upscale Boston suburbs. She stood up, slowly peeling off her executive suit, stripping down to just the sheer black nylons she wore, with garter, her trim torso naked, her slightly sagging boobs hanging over her tight belly. Her thighs shone in the dimmi...