Deep in the forest of the Sumava National Park, the young Czech park ranger groaned and braced himself against his truck as Montana Quimm, the gorgeous twenty-four year old brunette adventuress kneeling before him, slid her plump wet lips up and down his thick dick, spit dribbling down off his shaft and onto the tops of her ripe breasts, which were practical...
Spike lit another cigarette and watched the unfolding show with avid interest. Willow's mouth was open as she valiantly tried to form words and gasp air. Angelus stood at his full height, eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and what Spike assumed was lust. If they start shagging I'm getting the hell out of here. "Do you have any idea what I could do to yo...
Lon laughed, as he pulled his pickup truck up near Kearney and Geneva's street. Lon was remembering one of his most recent visits... Kearney was bound hand and foot on his back on the living room rug, and Geneva, clad in a body stocking, was rubbing her full, bare buttocks over Kearney's bulging, red penis. As Gen squatted over Kearney's crotch area, Lon h...
The blizzard was getting worse but you know what it's like when you're driving and really trying to get somewhere. I57 was like the main corridor through the length of Illinois. Though I'd made this trip hundreds of times, nighttime in a snowstorm has to be one of the worst. My husband had left me; my job just kind of dried up. A visit with my sister sounde...
I dreamt about my lover again last night. I dreamt I was searching through my husband's sock drawer, trying to find a pair of socks that would fit him. Some of my dream metaphors are so obvious they belong in a first-year psychology textbook. I told my husband about my lover two weeks ago – not who he was, but that I'd been having an affair. I was sick of...
Act I Valentine -I- Picture the most glorious, deliriously lovely spring afternoon the south of England ever dared to see. It was a day of such buttery warmth, spread in fields of fragrant grass and daffodils, when her 'loving' father and mother committed her. She was deemed "unfit for polite society due to mental infirmity" and sent to Mistress Halifax's...
I had decided to take you back to the Forest... I had enjoyed our previous visits there and I wanted to watch you being used again. We drove out to the same car park as before. You were dressed as I had told you... a very short skirt, skimpy white blouse, black ¼ cup bra, garter belt and black stockings with lace tops and high heels (far too high to walk on...
Writers note, I have shared all my stories with Lauren. I must say that she really enjoys them. I write them for her, but with her permission I share them with you. Lauren is a woman that dreams are made from. She is untamable, wild, sexy, and beautiful. Every man has dreamed of, or seen a women like this one in his life. I was lucky enough to find her. Mo...
Blaire I'm so freakin' nervous about today. I have a meeting with Dr. Andrew Foster this morning to establish whether or not I'd be a good Teachers Assistant (TA) for him. I look at myself in the university's bathroom mirror. Running my fingers through my dark auburn hair, I look at the green-eyed woman starring back at me. Maybe I shouldn't have picked...
Bianca waited, crossing and uncrossing her legs; the cool tug of the leather chair softly pulling at the skin of her thighs. The room engulfed her. Her plaid skirt was too short to allow her to sit back, so she perched at the edge of the chair, her legs swinging back and forth, her pendulous white socks reminding her of when she was a little girl. The room w...