I had admired "Mrs. Big Tits" for over six years, ever since we moved into the neighbourhood. She was the woman across the back lane. We moved in on a Friday. Saturday was her daughter's birthday party. The pony escaped from her yard into ours, and my first glimpse of her was chasing the horse, massive mammaries trying to bounce out of a skimpy T-shirt. We...
Hello Readers While we now know how Aunt Rita celebrated her NYE with Dave, we also read how Steffi got more than acquainted with her corporate driver, Rory. The week between their last encounter did either no favors. How did they spend their time upon her return from her vacation? Let's find out. ***** Rory was seething sitting at the wheel of his car. I...
Little Red Riding Hood wasn’t the sweet innocent she is written about in fairy tales passed down from one generation to the next. This is the real story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf. Little Red Riding Hood was a little foxy lady of 21. She knew how to vamp, be a tramp with all the woodsmen, trolls and elves in the forest that lead to her...
Miranda sat on the couch perplexed. Her sister Oriana was on the floor kissing the length of her newly grown cock. Not even ten minutes ago she had sprouted this monster while in a sexual haze of lust. She loved her new cock; it just felt right for some reason. She was even slowly warming up to the idea of having sex with Ori. Once again, the only way she co...
I had just left the pool and it was raining again. I felt hot with the acidic swelter of the tropical rain brushing off my warm skin. It was summer and I was visiting my cousins in at their beautiful ranch in south Florida, and working part time as a juicer. Suddenly I noticed a strange shape take form in the billowing, succulent waves of the pool. Looking b...
First of all, I think I must introduce myself, I am Jeanne, The CEO, and Omni. I think I can spare you all the details about how I obtained the source of reality and became one with it thus controlling what is and isn’t real. At that point multiple questions might be raised in the mind of someone inferior like you. Like what can I do, what can’t I do, and wh...
"Mark, not again!" I scolded Mark. His eyes were leering again at the checkout clerk. She was roughly 21 give or take based on her long blonde hair tied back behind her grocery store hat. Had a short top on underneath the apron, and thin tight jeans. Mark gave me a look of embarrassment. I just gave him away and called him out again. My head ached...
Dorian was in the giant pyramid located in the tribal city that he had grown to be quite familiar with. His wife, the young queen, played with her very pregnant pussy as he told her all about the last week in which he had done a mercenary job for a girl that ended with him having sex with him and getting pregnant with twins. He hadn't known that she would...
Day 1 How do we find meaning without independence? Eight people. One room. Four walls. No doors. They awoke together, the groans of the first awakening the second, and so on, until they were all sitting up, examining their surroundings and each other. Before anyone could gather their wits, a deep voice poured out of the walls from every direction at once. “W...
My wife, Samantha, and I met in university and moved in together after graduating. We held off getting married for several years as we were busy building up our careers. But it was not to say our sex lives was unexciting. Far from it. We were what people call "swingers" -- we had safe and consensual sex with others but remained romantically faithfu...