The morning came as she collected her thoughts about what to do. Just as she got out of the bed, she felt a queasy feeling about her. She knew her nerves were shot with the prospect of what could happen too. It was a Monday and for the first time the idea of the unknown was making her feel uneasy. Even when she got home, the uneasy feeling did not go away....
Chapter 1: Oral "I can't believe how perfect you fit me. All of me. Every hole." It's great to hear that, I must confess. I've been lucky, I suppose, in that I've been told this by more than one woman. Why is that important? Because it means that there's less likely a chance that someone's just trying to say something they don't mean. All my life I've h...
PROLOGUE Clear blue sky. A few clouds of pure white, slowly moving across the azure dome. There's one that looks like a rabbit. Another that is clearly a heart. At least until seconds later when their shape would alter and then become something else. The air was warm - probably low eighties - although I knew that it would become quite cool in a few more hou...
Anne watched as the three slim, attractive black men approached her. They'd never met but they were going to fuck her with several people watching. Anne was already semi-naked wearing just a tiny pair of panties and a small camisole. She was already wet and her nipples were clearly puffed up underneath the sheer material. This was Anne's first porn shoot --...
The Amish have a little known tradition called Round About. From the ages of 16 to 21, they can do whatever they want, smoke, drink, have sex, everything the Amish frown upon. When they turn 21, they have the choice of remaining Amish or joining the outside world. This is a story about two young people experimenting with sex and pornography. It is in no way...
Dizzy swarms of sleet sliced his face in a thousand, icy stars, obscuring Davin's sight. Had he passed the cabin? Pulling his jacket tighter, he heard it -- a discordant clatter of glae-whipped patio chimes. Boots crushed a path toward chaotic tinkling. Droplets of ice clung to his hair and eye-brows. Under the thick layers, the toe of his Danner boots trip...
Karen half stood half slouched over behind the reception desk watching the customers mill about in the lobby. She was five hours into what was supposed to be an eight hour shift which combined with the nearly hour and a half commute to the hotel made for a near twelve hour day. It was bad enough when it was the tourist season and the hotel was packed with gu...
- Summer in ’72 - The forest had been my childhood playground for many years, and although it is almost three decades gone now, both youth and woodland, the memories are still special, having been influential in much of my life as a writer. That old-world hundred acre remnant saw my friends and I grow up while developing through late boyhood to early teens...
The Threesome Chronicles: Mary Evans Chapter 2 The Bikini Age - A Mother's Nightmare I eventually downloaded the incredible video to the computer when he commented shortly after that it was killing his phone's memory. It had never occurred to him to save it or even watch it. He never mentioned it again. First came Julianna, whom we called Jules for s...
There she is. My Purnima Rajani. My lovely East Indian goddess. My gorgeous wife. My angel. Hailing straight from the City of Chennai in the Tamil Nadu region of the Republic of India. Five-foot-eleven, curvy and sexy, with dark bronze skin, long lustrous Black hair and pale brown eyes. Born to a Tamil father and Sikh mother. Truly a unique blend, from what...