"I'm hungry," Sabrina Carpenter said. "Be patient," Peyton List responded. "I've got something I wanna do first." It had been two weeks since the night at the fraternity, and the feeding had been good for the group of deadly girls led by Ariel Winter. Peyton had ended up being the one who stayed back and waited for the other guys to get back from the baske...
"See you tonight," I say and kiss my girlfriend goodbye. She's off to work in the café, and has just come by to drop some stuff off. We don't live together, but we have been seeing each other for four years, so we probably are soon. I take her backpack and watch her ass as she runs down the stairs with her bleached blonde hair dancing around her shoulders....
“Baby, it’s time to wake up” you hear my soft voice, pulling you out of a restful sleep. Slowly you open your eyes and see me standing over you. “Good morning, Tim. Did you sleep well?” “Yes, I did, Wendy, thank you,” you reply softly. “Good. Go get cleaned up and come to the kitchen, Julie and I have prepared breakfast for you. Oh and don’t come dressed,...
This story is copyrighted ©, all rights reserved. If you wish to use it please contact the author. * He knew immediately by the way she walked into the room, that she was hungry. That casual appearance, not the good girl look and not the possessed woman either, shouted her desire to the world. A lone white woman, quietly wandering through the palace. Sh...
"...Yes, you should love yourself. Fall in love with your body and the way you look and talk and walk. Love the things you do and create. Love to be good, and love to be bad. Believe what you do and say is the gospel according to you..." "That's fucking bullshit! So, all this loving yourself bit, does it come naturally, or do you have to learn it?" "Well i...
I watched from the closet in the vestibule as my horny blonde wife bounced excitedly toward the front door, without a stitch of clothing on her lithe, tanned body. Abigail is 5'6", with bobbed golden locks, crystal blue eyes, heavy but firm 36D breasts, and an ass that I have actually seen cause a traffic accident. I'm not sure I've ever seen those beautiful...
I'd lost the love of my life and felt like life wasn't worth living. And then along came Fate, forcibly reminding me through tragedy that one should never take one's loved ones for granted. You never know when you might lose them. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. What I'm about to...
Thursday night bowling with the guys, that was the last thing on my mind, leaving work after a long day at the office. About once a month, I had gotten into the habit of skipping on the bowling and stopping at the local gentleman's club for a little variety in my daily life. My wife, Debbie, knew nothing of these "exceptions" to my weekly bowling routine. My...
Fifth Letter Hi Honey; Mar 8,01 You have no idea how happy I was to get your letters today. God Bill, it is like you read my mind. Here you have not received any of my letters yet telling you what I have been doing or have become, and you write me all those nasty fantasies of yours. What where you thinking? May I ask? Where you thinking that I would read a...
Edited by Wicked This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. * The entire thing started with the pearl. It was set in a ring that I bought at a second hand store. It was a simple ring, just a band and setting for the pearl. The pearl itself was a bit large, which led me to believe it was a fake. That, and the price. But it was really nice...