***This story is purely fiction. It was written at the request of a dear reader who was off in a remote part of the world... He likes blow jobs, large breasts and super shiny black hair pulled into a bun...xo K, enjoy :)*** It was an old library, about to be closed down for renovations , an echoy palace of knowledge with mahogany stacks and marble floors. ....
It was a typical summer Saturday in south Florida. As we so often do, my wife and our neighbors were all hanging out at our house. Drinking, watching baseball on the deck outside and swimming in the pool. As the evening turned to night more and more neighbors made their way home until it was just me, my wife and her two girlfriends, Susie and Donna. We sat...
Many thanks to editor LarryInSeattle for helping me remove the bumps in the road. * *** * A One-Sided Epic I met her when I was seventeen and a college freshman. I was instantly attracted to this knowing, nineteen-year-old goddess. Her name was Molly Hancock and, despite the fact that she flirted with and teased me, I knew I had no chance to get into her....
Although it was a warm evening, the night air felt chill on Sue's naked body. Her heart raced within her chest as she knelt upon an oversized beach blanket in her backyard, but the voice of her master had been most demanding, that she be outside this evening and ready to serve him. Sue thought briefly of the madness of the whole situation, and of the incredi...
Although it was a warm evening, the night air felt chill on Sue’s naked body. Her heart raced within her chest as she knelt upon an oversized beach blanket in her backyard, but the voice of her master had been most demanding, that she be outside this evening and ready to serve him. Sue thought briefly of the madness of the whole situation, and of the incredi...
"Wakey wakey sleepy-head." I hear as I wipe the sleep from my eyes. "Did you sleep well honey?" "Yes thanks Sophie. I always sleep well when it's by your side." "Aww. I do too. We should be getting along. It's 8am, and we have a meeting to attend to." Like a puppet on strings, jumping to Sophie's command, I promptly swung my legs out of bed - I know how...
Part one of a three part story As soon as I entered Shop Rite, I heard a female voice calling me," Hey Meat, I'm over here Honey. Come here; for a minute, I want to talk to you, and ask you for a big favor." I looked around to see who was calling me. Then I saw her, it was, Rosemarie Esposito! Christ I got so excited just by seeing her and hearing her voi...
(Fictional story about fictional characters) (A stand-alone story) *** Setting her cell phone down on the kitchen counter, Penny turned to Leonard, who had just entered the apartment, and posed the question, "I bet you can't guess where we're going to be two weekends from now?" "Well, as long as there is a bed and you in the equation...I'm in," he grinn...
Bright-white light blazed behind Cotton's eyelids. She must have fallen asleep baking in the sun. Thankfully, a cloud passed over the daystar casting a shadow over her as she rubbed her eyes. She tried to prop herself up but her limbs were about as compliant as warm cookie-dough. Flopping back down, she rested a moment, allowing herself to cool off some and...
Briefly home from college, I babysit your kids for Christmas money. I only see you moments before you and your wife leave for dinner: pulling bills from your wallet, adjusting your tie - but during these encounters, I see how you glance at me. You scan my body, taking notes. At first I was offended - you're old enough to be my professor, if not my father. Yo...