"Hello?" I called, tentatively walking forwards in to the dark. "Anyone here?" My voice echoed back to me, the hall I was in seemed quite big. I didn't even know why i was here. I had gotten a text from my girlfriend, Kirsty, about an hour before, telling me to come here, to come in and close the door. I had never been here before, so i had no idea what to...
Kirsty Dickens threw her oversized purse on her bed. Little Miss curled about her leg begging and pleading for her attention, but that was the last thing she wanted after another ninety-minute work-out session at the local gym. She was too tired to deal with a needy pussy, even her own. The creature was a reminder of her destiny as that crazy cat woman in th...
Kirsty leaned her head into her palms. She was so tired that she was tempted to actually lay it on her desk for a brief nap. If she did though, she feared she might be late for her final appointment of the day. Of the week. It gave new meaning to TGIF. Even better, this was not the perfunctory Sunday brunch with her parents. Which meant she could relax, perh...
This is a continuation of my slutty weekend serving Susan and Alan and follows on directly from "The Kirsty Fantasies Part 2" although it can of course be read in isolation if you wish. Day 2 -- Saturday Evening "Now this will be a night you're never going to forget my slut." Susan said to me, observing me putting my rather negligent maid's outfit on agai...
SO FAR: Divorcee Merrick Jamieson (35) visiting New York comes into contact with the moll of the mysterious Spiro. The spirited Kirsty Fallon (25) finds she has become attracted and follows the photo-journalist to his homeland and begins working with him. Merrick deals with a retriever sent to return Kirsty and then travels to New York and wins her freedom f...
Kirsty looked down and noted the bikini top on the ground by Simon's lounger, immediately putting two and two together. She glanced back at the smug looking Ashleigh and turning headed to the house, without responding to the obvious taunting. Simon's parents did not appear to be home, so she walked up to his bedroom and lay on the bed, she could hear the sho...
Breakfast was almost over by the time, they managed to make it downstairs. She smiled at Mikael, who was trying valiantly to feed Monika as she brushed her dolls hair and then lined them up perfectly next to the wall. Petrine looked up and smiled at her as she took a plate off the table, "God morgon, good morning." Kirsty blushed as she tried to come up wit...
This story will be more meaningful if you first read 'Taken...on a 7 Days, 8 Lays Cruise' and 'Taken...& Pleasured at Nudist Resort'. * * * * * Having a few concerns that Claire, Kirsty and Tegan might be uncomfortable being asked to trade a one-week holiday each year for sexual favours, I broached the subject with them one day over a Sunday lunch. I need...
Kirsty groaned. "Oooooh Simon, you are ruining my resolve to leave, and making a mess of my panties at the same time." She tilted her head to one side and sucked his lower lip into her mouth, biting upon it slightly. Then in a sudden impulse, she planted her lips upon his neck, sucking hard, breaking the blood vessels there and creating what is commonly know...
Friday As the cameraman swooped in front of her field of vision for the third time, Chloe started a countdown in her head. One. Two. Three. "So let's talk about your second album White Fire," Michael was saying, while the band sat opposite him were still grinning from their last scripted joke. Just in front of Chloe, the producer wordlessly directed the...