Dec. 10, 2009 Dear diary, There's nothing more satisfying then being pinned up against a wall being fondled, and that's exactly what he did, slowly pressing me against the door frame, kissing my neck and moving his hands till he was squeezing and rubbing my tits and it always makes me moan, the simplest touch from him becomes that much more exciting when he...
CONDO #15 Game 29 Tomorrow was Friday, we still had Friday and Saturday then we had to leave early Sunday. Like way back with our taxi cab weekend in 1971, we didn't have time to go to the Lake or the dunes. Again Hank asked "just who can we invite". I rattled off those who have joined us other times this past two weeks. "Al, Slim, Mikey, Joe, Rick, Di...
Feeling the water strike my skin was soothing to me. The tickling, hot, tingly sensation on my breasts and face as the steaming water caressed me almost tortured me. The steam made it somewhat harder to breathe, but I enjoyed the feeling. The hot water felt so good, I felt like if I dozed off too long I would faint and fall. He had broken up with me. Of cou...
Many moons ago I lived with a friend and her family. My bedroom was on the bottom floor, theirs was on the top, with the kitchen and lounge on the floor between us. My friend Amy herself was an attractive woman in her late 40s, petite with ginger hair, and a robust personality that filled every room. The kind of person you couldn't take your eyes off of bec...
My name is Jennifer Roxy. It was afternoon as I was traveling down the barren Interstate when a blinding light exploded from the sky and knocked my car off the main highway and into a forest. I sat there in shock for a moment before I began taking inventory of each part of my body to make sure nothing was broken or injured. Once I was sure I had survived t...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or if bisexual sex offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in.This story is about an 18-year-old boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses and t...
*ALL characters in this story ARE over 18 years of age.* CHAPTER ONE Cal and Ron, both with towels tied around their waists and damp, messy hair, opened the door to the dorm room they now shared and closed it behind them, cutting off the seemingly endless stream of banter they had just been a part of and now heard echoing out of the dormitory bathroom. Wit...
A firm hand gripped November by the arm and she was led through the spacious Santiago Complex in silence. She expected the man's home to be among the more lavish and extravagant residences on the Jovis V station, but this meant nothing to her now. Once she'd been a spy, a top-notch intelligence officer, unflappable, ready for anything, always prepared. Now s...
He had been fascinated by her from the moment that she first walked into the office. He noticed her confident tone, precise dress sense, and those glorious breasts, expertly covered to reveal so much more than if there was less fabric there. His usual, distant attitude towards consultants protected him against revealing too much of his curiosity, but it was...
Part 3 The party ate a small feast which mostly consisted of little concoctions that further drove everyone's lust and vigor. The Queen spared no expense in making her initial feast perfect. The Pinkberry wine kept everyone horny, excited, happy, drunk, high, and laughing. Pinkberry had been a family secret for hundreds of generations. The Swallows found a...