"I'm not even sure why I'm here." Reba said, trying to smile. In her early forties, Reba had curly dark hair and was somewhat curvaceous, but the sort that dressed sensibly to avoid the censure of her peers. Chianti had met Reba when they'd been taking an Italian cooking course together at Mallard Creek Community College, just across Buttermilk Bridge. It...
*Jagiya: "Babe" in Korean --------------- Most people may think there's not much of a difference between wearing contacts and wearing glasses. In my case, it made all of the difference. I had to wear contacts now, wanting to cure the astigmatism which had spread from my left eye to my right. Whenever I wasn't wearing glasses before, everything was distorte...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Author's Note: Big thanks to MrMaxLord for the idea behind this chapter! Chapter Twenty-Four: Lover Starring Taylor Swift Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, Rom ***** 2019 The day was here. It seemed like their lives had been building to it for the last...
Souvlaki, The Hamburger of Greece. "Stand nice and straight, Mr. Kotukus. I need to get your inseam." "Uhhh, Yes Ma'am, like this? Carl stood straighter and separated his feet a little more. Vivian held the end of the fabric tape loosely in her left hand. She was kneeling behind the young man standing in front of her on the raised platform. She peeked a...
------------------------------- Chapter One: Transformation ------------------------------- Jessica sat in the clinical looking waiting room, wondering how it was she had got there, and, indeed, if she should really go through with this. She knew there was no going back once she stepped through those double doors, but she had come this far. Maybe she had...
The first thing Rahela heard on the morning after her rather unpleasant dreams wasn't a "good morning." What she heard was the Emperor bluntly saying, "Batu Markov's father, Ilvan Markov, isn't a duke anymore." It was a bizarre greeting. Rahela had frightening dreams in her sleep. From visions of a moldy prison cell to imagined worries about Gabi being...
Will sat on that pile of hay, his back leaning against the barn wall as Mercy finished speaking with her Mama and sisters on the phone. He brought the bottle of water to his lips and sucked down half of it as he studied her. He knew he should be listening carefully to what was said. Right now, he was too fucking confused, guilty, and screwed in the head to...
Marion walked home quickly. Her heels tapping out a quick hammering beat on the sidewalk to match her racing heart. Her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was quick and panting. But not from exertion. Her full breasts bounced in her sweater, rubbing against the soft wool, keeping time with her quick, urgent stride and the tapping of her heels on cement. A f...
It was all I could do to not run like a little kid late for the bus on the day of the field trip. I was almost giddy with excitement. I forced myself to walk at a normal pace through the lobby of the hotel. Then I was cursing under my breath as more people entered the elevator and it became a 'local' instead of an express, stopping at four floors before fina...
(All characters are age 18+) I always loved wearing women's apparel. Looking at Playboys and Penthouses with near naked models wearing sexy bras, panties, stockings with garters, high heels, etc., was always a great turn on and never failed to make me spurt huge amounts of cum. Then thanks to Larry Flint, publisher of Hustler Magazine, harder core pictorial...