Dr. Linda Short was in the hospital staff locker room shoving little envelopes into the lockers of four of her friends, one doctor and two senior nurse practitioners. They were members of the pre med club in college and were reunited at the large city hospital. She was inviting them to a party over at her apartment. The group played board games in the dorm a...
Sophie is busy in the new world order. Gorgeous petite blonde, standing at 5 foot four with long toned legs curling up into slender hips and a high set firm ass. She hasn't been able to get through a day with out at least a half a dozen strangers and or friends of hers acting out and fucking her. no matter what she wore she would walk home after the day with...
Last month, at the party, the Year's Last Virgin had failed in his attempts to have sex with Carol. Could an encounter with a haunted TV from the Twilight Zone alter history...? Electro rhythms pulse up through the floor. They vibrate the bed softly. And the crumpled duvet and mound of coats that rock in warm drunken waves of darkness. And Carol. Mounting h...
A Study of the Effects of School Girl Uniforms on Adult Males It had been an enigma over time, a complicated puzzle of forced femininity on creatures who by all rights are already feminine, a torture impressed upon helpless young people in order to eliminate individuality and promote mindless conformity. The mystery in question is the Catholic Girl School U...
Chapter 1: Slut Wife After losing a bet with my hubby Paul I had to pay a forfeit of his choice, the next day I laid on the bed fingering myself dreaming what forfeit I was to pay. I prayed that he was going to ask me to fuck one of his mates, and hopefully it was to be Mark who always flirted with me but never went any further. I laid back stroking my clit...
"Wow, this is a bit swankier than Michael's place," Jane said. Cassie got out the passenger side as they took in the professional-looking edifice of Bareback Productions' offices. The letters BBP were emblazoned on the front in stark brushed steel, overlooking a revolving door that wouldn't have been out of place at the front of a bank or "proper" business....
You're so pretty tonight---the tasteful white blouse looks beautiful against your skin. Those pants fit just right, and your hair is falling just how I like it around your face and shoulders. Classy, sexy, and mine. All mine. I look you over as you come back to our table at the restaurant, and you roll your eyes, grinning as you take your seat. It's a fanc...
Laura had lived in the hills all of her life. As she grew up, she had seen Campbell, the local farmer's son, turn from a serious, skinny rake of a boy into a strong, silent man, dark-haired and so gorgeous that she couldn't help herself sneaking hungry looks at him, the way his arm muscles tensed as he hauled bales, or carried sacks of grain to the barns, th...
Carl, a seasoned editor for a large publishing house, sat behind his desk wearing a white shirt with a navy blue tie, horned rimmed glasses that balanced low on his nose, wisps of hair that was not combed in place and had begun to grey, and an intense look on his face as he read Arlene's manuscript. Sitting across from him was a young slimly built woman with...
I want to give a little background on myself before I tell you how I became a whore for black men. My name is Sam and I am 36 years old. I'm 5' 2" with brown hair and hazel eyes. At 100 lbs., I am a very petite girl, I'm married to Joe, and we have an 8 year old daughter. We have been married for eight years now, and this story takes place about two years ag...