A single bead of sweat crept from beneath the band of Little Joe's hat, burrowing through caked-on dirt until it worked itself down into a muddy afterthought. The young man rubbed the back of his grimy hand against his cheek, smearing the streak and wiping away bits of dry earth. He squinted up at the sun while he pushed the heavy plough behind the family's...
My name is Dr. Ana Breelander and I am the Millie B. Duckworth Professor of Cultural Anthropology and Linguistics at Laurel College. That's a lot to live up to back home in Tuckus Falls. Most of my family still believes linguistics is something dirty you do with your mouth. My passion is primarily in native tongues and pre-industrial tribes, but whose isn'...
That afternoon the rain never seemed to stop. I was kind of stuck indoors, looking out through the window, hitching to go out and do something away from being tied down alone in the house. And I had listened to my favourite music over and over again until I could listen no more. Not even the daytime TV had anything interesting to offer, but then I looked at...
Malaya had been eighteen years old at the time she had lived with her older sister near a beach resort on an island in the Philippines. It was during the peek season and Malaya, who loved to walk along the beaches, also liked to walk by the beach resort, just to see the tourist that had come to visit her country, but she mostly liked to see the foreign men,...
Over the past few weeks about a dozen men had come in regularly to fuck The Blonde at their leisure, and even though most of them had visited her two or three times per week no one had cum in her pussy for the past several days. Some of them stroked themselves while she danced for them and then came in her mouth, others sucked her nipples and pounded her pus...
It felt like it had been a long, long day at the office. Three meetings, none of them pleasant, some subordinate issues later on, and an almost-cancelled sales order from an irate customer nearly spoilt the day for Choong. The Senior Sales Manager looked at his watch. It was almost 6.00pm. Normally it was time for him to pack up and leave for home. Since it...
Sickly, feeble, yellow lighting. Warm water. Little drops falling, landing in puddles. Hot steam, hiding the far corners of the room. Splashing of feet moving in the water. Suds and bubbles sliding down her skin. A shower. She stands there, warm drops caressing her bare body. The troubles of her day wash away. She scrubs herself, till she's squeaky...
We are hidden somewhere within a vast moving castle, in a room that looks like a storeroom. We merely wish to get to our destination, we are in love, we are hidden. I whisper into your ear that I need to touch you; you are close to sleep but you moan gently to signify that you want this too. You are stretched out, you hands above your head holding one of m...
John Cranby is a respected Tutor of Divinity to the Lady Jane Dover, daughter of a wealthy family in Tudor times. He aims to continue his celibate life despite realising his true love with his pupil when she comes of age. But Mary Trenchard, visiting the Dover mansion house to help prepare Jane for marriage, has other ideas, for one thing she really fancie...
As the night wore on Master and pony laid together intertwined and basking in the glow of a long session of hard rough sexual revelry and they spoke to one another of their fantasies and desires. They tried out many sexual games and but wanted to really heat things up and see how far they could stretch out knowing that at any point the safe word could be sai...