My name is Polly, I am a twenty-five-year-old post-graduate University student at University in Leeds, researching the behaviour of electronic systems under a variety of stresses. Not the sort of subject that gets the boys either entertained or interested, but which should eventually lead to a profitable career in the IT industry. That is my plan, at least....
Was it true love or lust or the thrill of being safe home in the now that made Doug feel so heavenly in the tender grips of Kelly's vagina? She didn't know, and in that wonderfully intense moment she didn't care. She kept her eyes open as she bobbed joyfully up and down atop him, not begrudging at all that his mesmerized gaze was fixed on her breasts as they...
We had just left a volunteers meeting at the church. Our Summer Carnivale - the biggest fundraiser of the year - began the following Friday and Father Ed was rallying the volunteers and handing out assignments. For the third straight year, Dina and I would be assigned to the evening shifts at the dunk tank. It was no surprise. Dina has a great figure and a f...
Becca never thought she would live to see the day where her proud husband would become dominated by a female. Most especially by a superior black female. The Arnold she'd always known never would have stooped to such. But since the day after they'd met black master Shango, that Arnold she'd over the years become familiar with had instantly gone away, disappe...
Like most nineteen year-old college girls I loved to have fun, but I couldn't always find what I was looking for. I was a sophomore who lived for school, but my romantic life was lackluster. There were boys in my life, but none lit my fire. My best friend was my roommate, Emilie, aka Emmi, from Seattle. During our freshman year the two of us quickly became...
(Jenny Jackson's 2008 Earth Day entry "The Greening of America" inspired this tale. I would like to thank her for encouraging me to write this.) (DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional parody. It is not a true story, nor is it approved of by the celebrities or corporate entities named in the story. No harm is intended toward the celebrities or corporate entities m...
(Note: this story is a part of my "Greenies/A Perfect World universe and was written a full two years before we were even thinking about going to war in Iraq, so please, spare me your comments about any parallels. It's just a story, people. The background is just a setting. The Chinese are just a likely foe under the circumstances I've envisioned.) * April...
Jaime held Kiesha, as the pair of them were in shock at Denise; who had walked in on the two in bed together. What she didn't know was the outfit her mother was wearing beneath the sheets with Jamie, nor that his big, thick erect cock was pressed into her ass crack like a metal pipe and Kiesha instinctively ground onto his erect cock. Both her zippers were c...
Author's Notes: Welcome back readers to the eighth installment of my story! There's a lot happening in this chapter, and if you haven't read the previous chapters, you're going to get lost. I don't make much of an effort to explain references to earlier events and characters (of which, there are a lot). You'll see that this chapter picks up directly after...
I didn't realise the mistake I was making, when I asked Jethro from next door to help me around the house whilst my husband was away on business. But it was a mistake I would learn from though. I had waited for two weeks before he went. I had all the changes planned in my head. I was having the builders, decorators and carpet layers in for 3 to 5 days, all...