Author's Note: This is third installment in the series, and it follows "The Girlfriends Across the Hall". * * * * * * * * * "What in the world do you think you're doing? Do you think Sylvia would EVER let you do that? Why on earth would you do that to me?" That was not the reply I was expecting. At all. I guess I should back up a bit and explain My life...
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Chapter 1: Toby was hard at work in the basement, recreating the growing formula, The Hicks. Bree McGee, who was spending the night at Toby's house, heard a bunch of strange noises coming from the basement. About a half an hour later, the strange noises stopped. Bree didn't know what Toby was doing in the basement, but she got worried because the sounds ju...
This story is based loosely on a real life experience. I have added to it. Consider it a work of fiction. ***** Now, it really excites me when a woman has pale skin and a dark pussy mound; and the darker her mound is, the more it excites me. And it drives me wild when her inner pussy lips stick out between the outer lips. Well, this girl's cunt was my idea...
By Thursday afternoon, Janine had written and polished the first draft of her story. She had only been at Iznoma Hedonia for four days but she wanted to capture her subjective reactions to the sexual life at while they were still fresh in her mind --while her pussy was still tingling from the excitement! She was confident that her editors at Against Moss w...
To Margaret Jenkins – With Appreciation and Affection As the end of her first year operating her independent clinic neared its close, Louise Bellman was able to feel quite proud of her work: she had received paying clients from some of the best-known physicians and therapists in the area and her accounts showed a tidy profit. She had not yet turned 30 but w...
Winter turned to Spring and Spring turned to Summer for Kevin Ralston, but nothing in his life noticeably changed. He still spent the better part of his days working only when the feeling hit and spent his nights crashing wherever anyone had the space and tolerance to put him up. By late Summer of his 18th year of life, Kevin found himself working at a la...
April hummed to herself as she worked. The office seemed quiet, although there was a bustle of activity as people went about their business, whatever that business was. She pruned a bit here, watered one of her charges there, turned each plant to receive maximum light exposure and dusted off leaves as she went about tending to the office building's collect...
On our way out, I glanced down to see my dick pointing ahead right at Bob's ass, like an arrow whizzing towards the bullseye. I felt this sudden warmth mixed with excitement, joy and lust flooding my body and called, "Hey, Bob!" He stopped and, before he had a chance to turn around, I reached him with a long stride. I wrapped my arms around him. My cock, ho...
02 : The Church Secretary Tom was in his church study, a porn magazine open to a picture of a man holding a woman upside down. His mouth was on her pussy while she was sucking his cock. Tom had his zipper open with his hard member in his hand and was slowly moving his hand up and down to his fantasy about being the man and his secretary, Julia, being the wo...