The first part was a bit raw. Sorry, I rushed it a bit. Read it if you want the plot. In this part I cut to the main thing. The series will contain all kinds of BDSM stuff and fetishes Have fun! *** I was in front of woman of my dreams. Aurora. Mistress Aurora. In black corset, garter belts, stockings, black thong, glassy high heel platforms, oriental hair...
I was a single dad. My wife died of cancer three years ago leaving me with a four year old girl who is the apple of my eye. Now six, she goes to the local school where she's getting on great. I work from home so can choose pretty well my own hours and which means I can take Bethany to and from school each day. I sometimes chat with the mums when collecting...
I am married to a very, very beautiful woman. Imagine the Venus de Milo personified, luxurious blonde hair, that perfect curve as her waist melds into her hips and legs. Indeed, she is everything I would ever want in a partner-personal, emotional, sexual-distilled into one person. With this idea in mind you'll understand that I will do anything and everythin...
I turned my riding mower and my heart raced a little. Trish, my drop dead gorgeous neighbor, was just going in our back door. She gave me a smile, a little wiggle of her fingers, and a provocative wiggle of her hips. Her shorts looked painted on, and her full breasts threatened to overflow the halter-top. Damn she was a sexy one! I thought of her for the n...
Ever since I was a little girl I, Amy, wanted to be a Mom. I played with dolls every day, my large ornate dollhouse was my best present ever, I loved babysitting for neighborhood or family kids, and I was unabashedly feminine. I guess that I was a throwback. I honestly -- I cannot repeat this more -- honestly am proud of all of the women who are great athlet...
I had never really liked my family, we inherited a truckload of money when my Dad died and my Mom was more interested in partying and re-living her youth than spending anytime with me. So I pretty much raised myself with the aid of a huge trust fund and when it came time for me to head off to college I put as much distance between us as possible. I doubt she...
"Can I, like, stick it in your ass?" I was like, "Oh my God!" His cock felt real good in my pussy, but... "I – I guess so. Will it, like – hurt?" "No, Donna baby, it'll be cool. You'll love it." See, Trent is, like, this amazing hunk. He is so a total jock. He's captain of the football team, and he, like, plays soccer and stuff. And he's sooo cute! L...
Chapter 17. Waya Collins. We finally made it to the Labrador coast in mid May. These lands had been sparsely populated at the best of times, now they seemed virtually deserted. I was onto my second pair of boots and Inola her third, I guess she took smaller steps and more of them. We followed the coast, finding our way to Goose Bay and a small community....
(Hi! I'm back again, my first story has been on Lit for a little time, and I love to tell you about the rest of my weekend. But first I'd like to introduce myself. I'm Charlene. I'm 5'3", a little on the plump side and I wear a large C-cup - or a small D-cup, depending on the make of bra. My aureola are an inch and a half in diameter and a bit purplish a...
Opening my eyes was a painful ordeal. It meant that I had to come to terms with the fact that I was badly injured. I couldn’t feel my legs and I could taste the sour thickness of my own blood as it oozed its way along the back of my throat. My left arm wouldn’t move when my mind willed it to do so and I wondered if it was even attached to my body. Afraid to...