"That's it, baby. That's it!" Dick whispered, watching Zinda go crazy. "Come on, you little finger-fucker. Let her rip! Let her go all the way, you cunt-sucking, little, blonde finger-fucker. Move that ass... yeah!" His words drove her to a new spasm of motion. "Ohhhh," she moaned. "I'm going to come... I'm going to come." Dick came as if for both of them,...
Author's Note: Read the tags before progressing please. *** The centaur shifted from hoof to hoof. They clicked against the hard tiles and rebounded against the walls, echoing in Mia's ears as she savoured having her cock half-buried inside Bella's tight throat. A passage so thin it shouldn't be able to handle her girth, much less hunger for more, but the...
Chapter 26 -- A lifetime of servitude Towards the end of Wednesday evening Bernadette recovered enough to grab Ken for a round of massaging and sex. Because no one else had wanted him that night, Ken had spent his evening doing chores with two of his fellow pledges and was relatively well rested. His performance satisfied the freshman, although as he entere...
The Morning After Sally lay in bed next to Kyle in his home. He was caressing her body softly, her breasts and nipples, her stomach, her neck and her genitals. He used the same soft touch he had use last night for one of the most incredible sexual sessions Sally had ever experienced. She had had sex with maybe a hundred boys and a few older men but Kyle had...
Allison stared in horrified shock at the images flickering across her TV screen. It had been a couple of days since the party. She couldn't remember all the details about what had happened--she'd actually been glad of that--but as she watched the video Jeff had hand-delivered to her half an hour ago, she didn't need the benefit of memories to know what exa...
I giggled at him. "How would you like your tea Sir?" "Actually I'll have a beer, they are in the fridge." I clambered up from my position on my knees and padded out to the kitchen. I quickly found the beer. I considered making myself a cup of tea, but decided that would take too long and settled for a glass of water so as not to keep my Master waiting. I...
POV: Jean Disclaimer: *sigh* They aren't mine....but a girl can wish, can't she? Writer's Notes: Everything has a story, and this is certainly no exception. Several months ago I posted, on this site, a six part story titled Tortured Souls. I was never very happy with the story in its entirety. Part one being the only one that I was satisfied told its story...
Sandra's first thought as she walked into the restaurant was one of shock, as she recognized most everyone in the room, but their faces had changed so much in the ten years since she'd last seen them that they also seemed new and different. Which, she supposed, was the price one paid for cutting off contact when one fled town after high school. She hadn't lo...
Mira was quietly thinking as she sat next to Hiroshi in his auto as they drove to his home. She could not believe the way this first date was turning out. She was not very experienced with men. She had married at age 20, still a virgin, a man she had known just a few days. She realized many years ago that she hadn't married for love, unless it was the love o...
Kara was a brat and a tease, plain and simple. She loved to leaving guys hanging. She was always amused when they pleaded with her to finish the job and not leave them with blue balls. Men were her playthings, to use as she pleased, at least, that's what she told herself... She was the perfect predator at the age of twenty-two. Kara seemed to be made to dra...