How could Priscilla let herself get in this situation? Just yesterday morning she was living a normal life, enjoying her new teaching job at a community college, living in her new apartment in Baltimore after moving from the south, a move so welcome to her after her marriage to that s.o.b. Vince finally ended. But yesterday afternoon changed it all - caugh...
Samara lay silently underneath the man, closing her eyes against the sight of his contorted and ugly face but keeping her legs spread as wide as possible. She couldn't complain; after all, he was clean and had taken a bath recently so his scent wasn't the problem. It was his gut. She should have never decided to take a fat man to bed but $400 dollars was too...
Based on factual events. *** "You're coming with us. The Prophet wants to see you." That was the sentence which started it all three years ago. That was the sentence which changed my entire existence, thrusting me into the abyss of girlishness. I remember it all very clearly; it would be virtually impossible not to. At first, I was hopeful. But then, a...
Jackie is an old hippie. She lived in a commune for years, now she has a small farm near the commune where she grows vegetables and raises chickens. She has two lovers, one of whom she lives with. The other one lives on the commune. After being a born-again hippie as a teenager myself, I ultimately rejected many of the trappings of hippiedom. I don't think...
At 28 years old, Abby (short for Abbigail) was happy. At 30 years old, Jason was happy too. Abby, was a loving wife of 5 years, having known Jason for nearly 8 years. They were totally in love from the first moment they saw each other. Not just a normal Husband & Wife, they were Master and Slave. They were made for each other. Abby was a looker, no doubt...
As he stood watching the woman behind the desk he found it increasingly difficult not to fidget. He didn't know who the woman was but he knew she was some kind of big shot in the company, perhaps even the owner. Chris Pickles, his manager, had been all over her when she arrived, in fact he couldn't have fawned over her anymore if he'd changed his name to Bam...
To address a concern regarding tales of the naughty, and what might be misconstrued from them. Firstly, as I have written a few of these, I certainly know what was or was not real and just how much imagination and giggling were involved before I typed them up. From my own reading, which I daresay I was doing a lot of before getting a bit busy, I can only s...
All of a sudden, Paul's eyes shot wide open. His face reddened and it was hard to think what to do with the straight he was holding in his hand. Alana had him firmly in hand ...and mouth. She started with the head of his now rock hard cock and oozed her spit onto it to lubricate it. Then she slid her mouth and tongue over the entire cock and back out again....
Chapter 4 – Cindy I woke up in the guest room of my house, and it took me a second to figure out what I was doing there. After Mindy left I took a shower to wash of the generous coating of cum that she covered me in, I managed to clean the tiled hallway, that part was easy, it was tiled, and Mindy only came once there. After cleaning that I practically pass...
They arrived at the hotel door at the same time, which always happened. They smiled at each other like two people sharing an inside joke. He inserted the hotel card and pulled it out, as she smiled and raised her eyebrows. "How appropriate," she said. "In and out." They laughed entered the room. Once inside, they turned toward each other and embraced, a wa...