'What do you mean stale?' Isabella shouted across the bedroom. She emerged from the bathroom, tying up her thick black hair with the ferocity someone might use to load a shotgun. Michael kept his bright, cool eyes on Isabella's, such a dark brown they nearly looked black against her pupils. He spoke in his slow, measured way, as Isabella changed into scuffy...
"Dammit, get out of here, this is my rocket! Not yours! Git!" On the small screen, Jessie waved her hand through cobwebs, scattering the gossamer threads to the breeze. She moved around the cramped metal confines of the nose of the rocket slide, breaking up webs and pitching trash out between the close-set bars before finally settling down cross-legged on t...
Adele Giddens-Williams a young and very charming woman, sat patiently on the sofa, she looked around at the living room curiously, everything was covered in plastic sheets to stop everything getting ruined when they started. Michael was putting the finishing touches on everything they would need for their first sploshing session together. Nervous about getti...
Ellie, a cute bubbly curvy brunette lounged relaxed on her couch, blanket pulled up over her legs to cover the shorts she wore under her black tank top. Not because it was cold but because she always felt a little self conscious around Lena at times like this. Which was really silly given that they had been friends for years. More than just friends really. W...
I trembled with anticipation, the stable yard was quiet, the only sound was the snorting of sleepy horses. I crept towards the tack room, my shadow cast by the full moon above. I fiddled with the lock and swung the door open, I was engulfed with the smell of warm leather and horses, I breathed in the intoxicating aroma. I had been planning this session for w...
Ch. 02 Wolf Feather I still could not believe it, even as I looked at the items upon the small table: my favorite bright red dildo with the various nubs all along the shaft, the pair of vibrating bullets, the tethered cuffs lined with fake fur, and the several discs in their innocent-looking cases. Even stranger to me was that I was wearing a schoolgirl u...
Today, Caroline choses a white satin Basque underneath a prim butter-wouldn't-melt white blouse and goes to work with Peter, her husband. He is a boring, dozy fucker. Sex is almost non-existent with them and they don't talk all that much, it's a marriage of convenience. She's a fuckin' nightmare to live with also, stuck up, nasty, petty, authoritarian, but t...
My neighbours are Mr and Mrs Warner, John and Jill. She is about the same age as my mum while he is 18 years older than her. They are both doctors and she is very sophisticated and well spoken. At first I doubted she had ever used a bad word in her life. She always wore make up and looked stunning. I found a Facebook photo of her and wanked over her all the...
My wife Nancy Jean and I have been married just over seven years. Seven good years. We both had decent jobs, made good money, a horde of friends and middle class suburban lifestyle. Nothing great, nothing extraordinary. I suspect we were a fairly normal couple in most respects, even in the sex department. It surely wasn't as active as when we were dating,...
*All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. This story contains content relating to the DD/LG lifestyle* *** I know I've been a naughty girl today, but it was kind of on purpose because I love when my Daddy gets all strict with me. He's been very soft and loving recently because I had a cold, and it's perfect when he takes care of me; but by th...