Gail had lived next door only for a few weeks, but already I had become obsessed with her. It didn't help that it was the summer when she moved in, and that she had a penchant for spending most of the hot afternoons lying on a towel in the garden. I loved it, not only because she had a fantastic figure, but also because my room overlooked her garden. It was...
Disclaimer: TRIGGERS - This story contains rough and coerced sex. Please do not read on if this may affect you and please accept my apologies. This story is written as pure fantasy ONLY and I do not condone the behaviour of the antagonists. If you cannot differentiate between fantasy and reality then please do not read on! Otherwise, please enjoy! *********...
Sally woke up to the alarm going off. She shut it off and shuffled to the refrigerator wondering if Master was up. She wondered what his name was, but knew that it did not matter to her. She would never be able to say it out loud. As she opened the refrigerator and got out an 8 oz. bottle of milk she thought about how much she did not like drinking milk, j...
The box made a loud thump as I dropped it onto the floor of our new home. It was our first house and my girlfriend Natalie and I were very excited to be moving in today. Although we didn't have a large amount of belongings it was enough to require me to enlist the help of two buddies and Natalie had invited her friend Courtney to assist as well. The girls mo...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. The rest of us were all quiet as silence filled the room. We could hear the vibe humming away, and the slut was quietly moaning behind the penis ga...
Violet stared at the darkness growing in the sky with mild anticipation. It was the first time she had been alone among the village rose garden in a long time. With a sigh, she laid down on the stone bench, using her arms as a pillow, and stared up as the stars began popping their heads from their beds to greet those waiting below. She always felt more at pe...
This is kind of a writing experiment for me. I'm an older, kinda bisexual, and seriously perverted guy. I'm going to keep a panty log of sorts. The woman I'm seeing has an eighteen year old daughter that is nothing but a little whore. She lives in the basement with her boyfriend and spends her days fucking and getting stoned. She also seems to like to leave...
I'd left the city to take up a position at a country nursing post, after a failed romance, some ten months ago. My duties where not arduous, and I had plenty of time on my hands, as although the population were predominately elderly they where by and large a healthy lot. Due to my experience in the city, and the lack of eligible males, I had formed no partne...
This story started a few years ago, when I met a man who would change my life forever. See, I've always been a BBW. And I had just started becoming more comfortable with the idea, when I met Mitch in a chat room for larger women. I was 22 at the time, and he was a good bit older then me. For a while we chatted on and off. Sometimes months in between. And bet...
Jess rode horses. Her light brown hair was always braided or pulled tightly behind, and her skin was always sun-kissed, smooth and clear except for a faint smattering of freckles across her nose. She was a good girl, straight A's and a studious posture that made her C cups look like Ds. Always covered of course, in a tight sweater or her latest half-marathon...