I marvel about many strange things that would normally not cross the minds of others. I am fascinated with thoughts such as what would happen if you put a big red button in the middle of a crowded shopping mall with a sign that read, "Do Not Press". I wonder how long it would take someone to walk by and not be able to resist pressing that big red button, gle...
It was an unusually warm night for it being the second to last day in October in Michigan and of course a vey big party night for any biker around for miles. This time of year, among other things, put the area on the map, making October 30th a national holiday for mischief and destruction. With that thought in mind, Kim shivered even though warm breezes swep...
Our Miss U.S.A. pageant, abbreviated version, was only hours away. As it turned out, the go-between between we sexy vixens and ship's management was my very own guide, Na-hoyan. She was quite sensible about the whole thing, while we gurls were running about like teenagers primping for a prom. For the first portion of the contest - best-dressed - we adorne...
Elizabeth retrieved the small leather duffle bag while Margarite freed Jon from the Velcro-backed strips which had held him in place. Elizabeth had limited experience with the art of cock and ball play, but, knowing it was one of her lover's favorite bottoming activities, she had been intent on learning. Now she would get the opportunity for some "hands-on"...
Kimberly is absolutely gorgeous, but it's her personality that's I find most attractive about her. The way she's swaying her hips in her short, black leather skirt reflects a level of confidence that makes my heart feel like it's going to skip a beat. I admire her - but I also want to be her. Anyway, none of that's relevant at the moment. What concerns me...
"Damn!" I hang my head in frustration at the missed chance, knowing it cost us the Co-Ed Rec Football League championship. I know I need to at least pretend to have a decent excuse, so I reach down and adjust my laces, and I can feel the eyes on my ass in my little football shorts. This gets me squirming a little, but I shake my head clear and focus on the m...
The following is, by a certain definition, a futanari/dickgirl story. It does NOT at any point feature sex with minors (individuals below the age of 18) ***** Chapter 18 Genera awoke in a less than fair state. She was groggy, disoriented, and the hard ground beneath her was uncomfortable. Wrapped up once again in the rough brown robe of a priestess, she w...
"We're never gonna get outta here..." the shivering young girl cried for the eighth time. "Yes we are," her companion assured her impatiently for the eighth time. "Just stick close to me, and we'll make it, alright?" Brynhildr looked up at the red-head with admiration for the eighth time. Despite the enormous pressure on her, she was keeping herself as com...
Hello everyone and thanks for reading. Please take the time to comment and vote I always like to hear from you! ********** Joe smiled smugly as the Large SUV left the compound. Getting rid of Ambrose and Abraham had been easier than he'd hoped. He had sent them to visit Napoleon in Baton Rouge. Becky had been homesick and this was a perfect excuse for t...
The following story is going to be at least a 10-parter, with each chapter in a different category. If you enjoy this story, I'm afraid you'll have to go find each part. Hope it's worth it. Part 1: Non-Erotic. Part 2: First Time Part 3: Loving Wives Part 4: Exhib & Voy Part 5: Lesbian Part 6: Interracial Part 7: Letters and Transcripts Part 8: Ro...