The doorbell rang, and Gary glanced over to Cheryl once again to see if she looked like she would back out. This was the point of no return. She gave him the slightest of nods, as if to say "Answer the door before I change my mind, you dumb fuck!" Gary opened the door just as the bell rang a second time, and welcomed the DVD rental guy. Gary and Cheryl had...
When the door to Brenda's room opened, I was surprised to see that it was not Brenda who answered the door. It was a tall, voluptuous woman with long dark hair that fell down past her shoulders to just above her lower back. She was wearing a black leather corset that pushed her large breasts up making them show magnificently. Below that she had on only a pai...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, Case of the Black Badge series. A Case of Revenge, Ch....
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This is Part 2 of my fantasy on what happens when an angel meets a stranger aka the sequel to Naughty Theatrics. Thank you for your sweet comment and feedback on my first story. I never expected more than 1500 views in the first five days. I hope you enjoy this one as much if not more, angel. Any comments and feedback are definitely looked forward to and app...
Chapter 2 - Home [All characters engaging in sexual activity are 18 years or older] I groaned myself awake. I looked beside me to see Kheeta snoring peacefully, smiling in contentment. I groaned again. I didn't hate having sex with her, not at all. The complete opposite in fact, but I was thinking of the long game. Were we...together? Just casual sex-buddi...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
MRS. JOHANSSEN I was nineteen and back home from college. Not that I'd graduated, mind you; I was back home after fucking up royally. The problem was that while I'd been a good student in high school, when I got to college I discovered girls. I mean, sure, I dated a couple of girls in high school and even had a girlfriend for a while, but when I got to coll...
Freya scrambled across the bed and grabbed at the sheet that hung from the string. She gasped and covered herself as she heard Kerr slam into the front door. Slowly, her hand reached out toward the aging toolbox she used as a nightstand, and scooped up her earpiece. "I don't know. ... I said, I don't know!" Cautiously, she planted one bare foot on the floor....
Two seconds following where we left off on chapter 2: There she was, surrounded by six of her former students. She was holding the hem of her dress up so that her unshaven hairy cunt was exposed for all of them to see. She pirouetted, grabbed the side of the hem, lifted it, and proudly displayed her globular, gym-hardened ass for their inspection. "Like wha...