A bit of nonsense that occurred to me once watching a game show you can all probably identify. My apologies to Mayberry fans. Jb7 THE BROADCAST "Good evening, fans!! Welcome to this week's simulcast of Newlywed Ballroom, coming to you from the rooftop terrace of Wedding Daze Hotel, the only hotel in the nation catering only to honeymooners, on Radio F-L-Z-...
She walked to her room wrapped in a haze of awareness, with heavy lidded eyes and soft smile she sat down on the edge of her bed. The only light spilled from the bathroom door, but it was enough to highlight the intimate shadows across her body. The hollow of her neck, the curve of her breasts. The golden glow brushed across her pale skin and room equally, s...
Punching my Lesbian card You know that saying about first impressions? Well I was about to experience an excellent exception to the rule. When I met Sara the last thing I expected was to end up in bed with her. Sara's a lesbian, and she dressed to stereotype. She had a neon Mohawk under her ballcap, piercings in each ear, her nose, lower lip and tongue. He...
I am a car salesman at a local car company, when a young female came in looking for a new car. I introduced myself and told her the little story that we are trained to do. She told me what she wanted for a car and I just did as I usually did and just shook my head and nodded, one reason for this was because this was probably the best looking mom I've ever...
Note: This part contains certain elements such as spit play which you might not be into. It's a note different in tone than the previous part, in case you were searching for something identical in subtlety, so have this as a disclaimer. If you ARE into spit play though, you're in for a treat! Also, I'm a feedback whore so please let me know what you think, w...
Driving into the darkness, I still tingle from our recent encounter. My body desiring your touch. My mind spinning- thinking of when and where we will meet again. For days I check my messages- day and night- my body aching to hear from you. And yet the message never comes. Weeks later as I sit reading in the library, I feel someone staring at me. I look up...
She was conscious only of the book in her hand and the steady passage of stations until she felt the prickling sensation of eyes upon her. Glancing up she was suddenly aware of how empty the carriage was. Looking left or right, there was only her, and the boy. She'd noticed him when he'd got on just after King's Cross, then had forgot about him as the rumbl...
She showed up at my door with a jug of wine. Not a bottle. A jug. Knock knock. That told a lot, right from the start. She wasn't even carrying it. Too heavy no doubt. The jug was the first thing I saw, on the apartment hallway floor. Then my eyes worked their way upwards. The smile on her face filled in whatever doubt might have been left by the wine. No dou...
5. Slave Service. "That is so good, you amazing little she-slave!" Tir gasped, as he slowly pulled my mouth all the way off his deeply throbbing cockstem. "Now, kiss my shaft lightly again. I'll be ready for your throat again soon!" So far, I had brought the He-kelar to the brink four times, his cockhead pulsing deep in my throat as I squeezed my lips tigh...
I woke up that morning and knew my body was getting ready to menstruate. My clit was itching to be rubbed and my breasts were hard and tight, my nipples aching to be played with. I sighed and went about my day, trying to plan a way for my boyfriend, Sam, to give me some relief. At noon, Sam called me on his break at the museum. It was perfect timing as I co...