The Summoning Dr. Catherine D'Great finally opened the door. "Sorry to make you wait, Mr. Crachit. I'm running a little late today." Robbie took in the elaborate furnishings of her office: A desk made of pure petrified wood, a wide consulting couch that appeared to be sleep number adjustable, and two lava lamps mounted on opposite walls. Above him loome...
The farm had a wall. That was odd. The fields or whatever were hidden behind a high wall in back of what must have been the administrative building: this was clearly bigger than a family operation. I had no real experience with farm life, but this was where I'd be for a couple years - hopefully they didn't work us too hard. I was eighteen and had a promisi...
When Jamie moved to London, he was just 20. After two years of working in the advertising department of a West Country regional newspaper, Jamie had managed to build up a portfolio of work that was good enough to convince the powers that be at Mackenzie-Marshall that he was worth a punt. He had also been lucky enough to find a small, furnished one-bedroom...
Yrba's Travels, Pt.8 — The Living Cauldron by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~ Part 8 of a 12-part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to a...
This is a follow on chapter to look but don't touch and is part of a series that deals with the idea of nymphs in modern times. Giselle found the scene in Matt's office bewildering. They had lain coupled together for some time. It seemed as if Matt would continuously pump his hot cum into her willing virginal pussy and the endorphins would flood their sense...
Remember, in my childhood, I had been led to believe that fucking was an act between a man and a woman that only took place after an exchange of money. I had this notion that men produced spunk rather like a goat produces milk; you had to milk them every day, or they blew up like a balloon. So, I thought of my mum as a kind of specialist milkmaid, who dealt...
Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This story is a subtly revised version of the story "Dressed So". The intent is a response to a comment from a reader. She suggested that the story ". . . belongs in the Lesbian category. I arrived here from a 'stories like this reference'. I found myself captivated by your series...
Many of you seemed to have liked my life story so far Chapters 1 - 5. I am very flattered; what girl wouldn't be? You've motivated me to reveal more about my life and career as a shemale (more of a 'she' than a 'male' if you don't mind). I've got lovely boobs you know. Just one thing, if you haven't read Part ONE you'll make it a little more difficult for me...
BDSM -- Young thick woman craves older white master [Author's notes: Warning! This is a BDSM sex story. There are strong Dominance and Submission themes in this story. There are strong group sex themes in this story. This story has substantial multiple-male/single-female and female/female sexual contact. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off s...
People this is a story, where it came from I know not. It isn't real, its figment, read it as such. Don't take it to heart; if any one can imagine this happening, I want to know about it. But it did give me a hard on, sometimes! Lol. It just poured out of my finger tips. ***** Nikki Cinque was on her hands and knees on her own bed. She was naked, and the y...