The conservative, tight-assed little bitch walked by me in the hallway at work every day, nose in the air, little ass swinging back and forth, not giving me so much as a glance. She was from the South somewhere, and her accent showed it. She spoke with a syrupy southern drawl and talked a lot about "God and Jaysus" and that kind of crap. She loved talking ab...
I actually talked my boyfriend into going shopping with me, because I told him that I needed to find a skimpy sundress, and that I would "model" it for him before making the purchase. I'm about 5'8", with long blonde hair, light blue eyes, and my chest is a 36C. I found a cute, cotton light blue dress with little flowers on it. It had thin spaghetti straps...
(For Rich, Davis and Marty, who always encourage me to tell all). If K. Linford Little was anything, it was a creature of habit. He liked eating ham and eggs weekends at diners, listening to soft rock and cheering his beloved hockey team. He loved his family, his work and his weekly golf game at the club. Oh, and he liked me. Yes, he loved his family,...
This is a fantasy. Scenes in reality should be built on consent, safety, and communication. No character in this story is less than 21 years of age. * I was jittery all the next day. I hadn't slept well, at first, either. As I lay in bed thinking about Daddy, the things he said, what we had done, alone in the locker room, I squirmed, tossing and turning....
I get out of school early on Wednesdays. We have a teacher planning period beginning at two PM and as the school's strength and conditioning coach, I don't have much planning to do. My son, Lathan, is a senior and he has a couple of hours before football and basketball practice. He and I usually ride together but he was planning to go over to a friend's hous...
She had felt "the need" so strongly today. She had felt it deeply and heavily and in every part of her: body, heart, and mind. She had hoped he did too as she unlocked the door and entered. There, on the table next to the door was her answer: the handcuffs and a note with just a time on it. She smiled and grabbed the cuffs. She checked her watch, saw that s...
Early the next morning I awoke, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, trying to look around the room. As I looked down, I saw my now cum-stained panties tented by my morning wood. A shift in my weight to get up off the bed reminded me of the plug still lodged in my ass. A familiar taste on my lips brought the event from the night before back into my minds eye ve...
I apologize for it taking so long in writing this chapter. Family matters prevented me from working on it, I just hope you find it worth the wait. I'm working on Chapter 6 even as you read this one. Thank you. *********** "This should be fun! We have two babies that we need to be take care of." Debbie says grinning. "I'll take my little man and you tak...
Naked, except for the pink silk panties. "Nasty little cock-sucking girls always wear slutty underwear.", you always said. It never hides my cock though, its too tight. Anyway, i was kneeling in the middle of the room in those panties, because I am your little cock-sucking slut. It hardly fits on me because of my hard-on, and it is already wet from precum....
***The rest of the day like no other for lovely Yasmin. Oh, and a little more of Dakhete's back-story too. 0_o ---------------- "What was that?" Yasmin asked as they walked the dusty road to the dead city, "What just happened there? Where did all of those people come from?" She stopped and Dakhete continued on a step or two before she stopped to look back...