Standing next to him, Marie felt frumpy. Zach may not have been amazingly handsome but he was pretty darn hot in her eyes. She always considered him perfectly built, slim and muscular but not overly either. Comparably, she was short, and overweight-bigger than she wanted to be for sure. He loved her ass, which was proportionally large, and her breasts, whi...
I pressed my lips roughly against hers, forcing my tongue into her mouth before she could respond to my last statement. My tongue probed her mouth relentlessly, pressing on her tongue, running along her teeth and lips. I pulled away from the kiss, licking her lips once before I rolled off of her and crossed the room, grabbing one of the chairs and pulling it...
I slammed the car door and my date waved to me, oblivious to how shitty of a time I'd just had with her. Shocking lack of social skills: check. I entered my building and plodded up the stairs, trying to decide what I was more mad about: having to pay for the whole meal when the date had chosen this expensive restaurant, or that her date asked not a SINGLE...
Geneva smiled, looking at Kearney, who was snuffling in the corner. She knew how much he hated standing in the corner. Recently, she'd taken him to a BDSM party at the Scourge Society... Kearney had actually been involved with the Scourge Society even before Geneva, and was so excited about seeing his friends, and watching the gorgeous young girls get whipp...
Cathy at thirty-four years of age found herself changing jobs. Her new career was in the direct marketing of high-end cosmetics and as a new district manager; the company she worked for had flown her down to Las Vegas for a long weekend conference. After a long day of attending sales meetings, Cathy decided to hit the blackjack tables at the MGM Grand hotel...
I am working hard on computer, answering emails and working on a new story, so I don't hear Jamie come into room until he is right behind me and lays his hands on my shoulder. I jump about a foot and then melt as he massages my shoulders. "Too tense," he tells me. "You need to relax for awhile." I lean back in the chair, enjoying the feel of his strong,...
I was sitting at my favorite restaurant eating lunch the other day, minding my own business. The restaurant was fairly empty, and I could hear the conversation at the table next to mine. They were talking football. Three of the adults were arguing with the fourth. I had noticed that fourth earlier, and was very appreciative of her. She was in her mid-to lat...
It's the end of another very long day. As I walk into my house I kick off my heels, reach under my silk blouse and undo the front hook of my lace bra and slither out of it. This is my daily ritual. I love the feel of my naked breasts against my shirt and I can never wait to get home each day for just this sensation. As I walk through the kitchen to get a gla...
It was Thursday night when my friend Sara came over to help bake chocolate chip cookies for my Dom and her new boyfriend. We set some fun music on and chatted as we hunted down ingredients from the cabinet and started mixing. As usual, we tried to sneak bites of dough when the other one wasn't looking. And we often caught each other. I was reaching for the c...
Translated by Pimanko. Chapter 7 The First Milking Stephanie had already been a prisoner at the Good Breast farm for ten days now. Claude, the dairy's director was regularly getting news about his newest acquisition's transformation. Claudine, his assistant, gave him daily updates about the journalist's transformation. "She's developing well," she told hi...