In Parts One, Two and Three, I introduce Paula to my farm by taking her on a walk, aiming to show her the patch of bush on it. We encounter the pond, a number of small meadows, the bush track skirting the stream, and then the steep narrow zigzag track up the hill. Handing me her skirt, exposing her pantied butt, Paula accompanies me into the Bush, We scrambl...
Lara and Simon first met at a conference in the late 1990s, when Simon was starting out as an assistant professor and Lara was finishing her PhD. Twenty years later, they were still good friends and saw each other often. They lived in different cities but had stayed in the same field of research. They often ran into each other at conferences and worked toget...
Prelude The rain lashes against Caius's exposed face, bitterly cold. His unit had been on the hunt for weeks and the weather had been against them the whole time. Rain, sleet, and snow to wear them down, but never a break to recover. They were close though he could feel it. The tracks were fresh and the guides from the village where unusually nervous. The c...
It was time. Everyone should be in place, I thought as I navigated the cluttered communal living room and headed toward the party-room in the back of the house. She should be waiting for me as directed. Let the show begin. As I passed through the never overly well-scrubbed kitchen, I saw that she was not alone. At least one of our attendees had chosen to aw...
Mark found avoiding Karen was far easier than he thought it would have been. After about four days he started to wonder if Karen was, in fact, avoiding him too. The idea of that made him a little disappointed, he was not expecting to find Karen waiting round every corner trying to rip his clothes from his body but he had expected and truthfully, fantasised a...
Annabelle's Diary: Lunchtime in South America At lunchtime when I went back to my hotel room, the sun was streaming in the windows and the room was cozy and warm. I thought I’d lie down for a few minutes to have a little siesta but it was so warm I stripped off my clothes to nap in my underwear. Before I lay down, the sun felt so good that I moved closer to...
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Continued from The Resort Ch. 06A 06.18 John, Mary, Two Virgin Hermaphrodites: 06.19 Mary, John, Shower: 06.20 Mary, John, Oil Massage: 06.21 Mary, John, First Mating: 06.22 John, Mary, Mirror, Deepthroat: 06.23 John, Mary, Second Mating: 06.18 John, Mary, Two Virgin Hermaphrodites: Sara led the two Hermaphrodites to the Executive Suite, opened the d...
He fucks her and then gets fisted. I worked for a lesbian owned company and started noticing a pattern that when a female coworker did something in my sales territory that violated the rules she would get away with it. If I tried to close a new client in her territory, she would get the commission I earned. That unfairness and trying to understand femininit...
Peering through the slatted closet door, he scarcely breathed, as he watched the woman pull her blouse over her head, exposing medium sized tits with soft pink nipples, which she idly teased for a moment before reaching for the zipper on the side of her slacks. He felt himself thicken and swell just a bit, the sight of this woman unknowingly disrobing in f...