Her heart pounded in her chest and it startled Anya awake with a heavy gasp. Her back arched and her mouth fell open as she opened her eyes to look around her. She was in her bedroom, on her own bed, at Vorhees. Sunlight shined through her window and she smelled a hint of something woodsy, and mint from nearby. Stretching her body, toes to fingertips, she wa...
**All characters are over 18 and FICTIONAL. **This is a SERIAL, like my other serial JUST IN TIME, so it is a running story. Please look for the following installments! **This is the FIRST episode so it might be a little slow on the erotic stuff but it will hit it's stride. * ~ * ~ * ~ * "Nate, you are probably the highest drafted white running back in...
As a middle school principal, I'd rather be single. There are a lot of hot mothers waiting to be fucked out there so that might be wishful thinking but then being married might not be an obstacle. At the age of 48, I'd rather be 38 but then we need to make the best of our station in life and that's what I did. There are mothers then there are Yummy Mummys a...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an instance of truth being stranger than fiction. The following story was written at the request of a reader who presented the basic facts as a true story that had happened in her community. The characters' emotions, thoughts, and words of this story, however, were imagined by me. As always, I hope you enjoy. ***** There is no myster...
Gloomier about the Christmas holiday than usual, Brian picked out toys for his niece and nephew and then checked them off the 'Santa's list' that his sister kindly provided. 'Thirty years old and I'm out buying presents for other people's kids instead of my own. What's my problem?' All he ever wanted was a family like the one he grew up in -- a couple of...
When I saw Bridget at school the day after she and Elaine got, um, acquainted, there was a palpable tension between us. We'd reached an understanding-she agreed to stop demanding that I pleasure her with my outsized equipment, and I admitted that the reason I was resisting her charms so resolutely was that I wanted to win her respect more than her body. So y...
Cat hated to fly. Rather unusual for a former space flight engineer. Flight simulators were okay, but she just didn't trust the commercial airline industry. Probably a result of listening to disgruntled aeronautical engineers and mechanics complaining about how much they hated their employers. Oh and lets not forget the pilots who sit in airport lounges drin...
It was July now, and Vesper sat outside on a particularly warm and humid afternoon. She'd begun to spend a great deal of her time away from the spa, and would often leave after having breakfast in bed, well, two side by side beds, with Mr. Hughes, and then not go back to the house until almost dusk. Her meals would either be packed for her in the morning if...
This is the fourth and final segment of Quartet. I hope you haven't lost interest in the stories, but I felt the last segment lacked something and I wanted to spend more time on the finale. Thanks for your patience. Eleanor Charlton married George Sunderland on a rainy, cold day in March, 1970 in Calgary, Alberta. It was an omen. She was twenty two years o...
"Oh my God, if I could have sex with nothing but that goo, I totally would, Deandra. For real." Anya's satisfied whimper made the French woman laugh gently as she continued to work the thick, medicinal goo into Anya's two holes. "I've used it a time or two myself, Anya, I understand how you feel. Though, I've never fucked a dragon." "Just go out in the yar...