(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Joanne Abadila was at a loss. It was not the death of her estranged parents that got to her. Joanne's parents where a very traditional, conservative family. They had very strict, scheduled to the letter life-plan in mind for her since the day she was born. She was meant to go to the same law schools, h...
It has been at least thirteen years since I first discovered my kink and one year since I started to think about making it come true. This is a kink I have not shared a word with anyone for a fear of being judged and a fear of being told that it was not right to indulge in such objectification. Finally I came to the point where I said "screw the world, it's...
Ramesh woke up, but his wife wasn't in bed. Like a good wife, she had gotten up early, taken a shower, gotten dressed, put her jewelry on, and begun to cook. Ramesh went downstairs and saw his beautiful wife in a saree, with her ass jiggling in every direction. This made him erect, so he went behind her and began to grind on her ass. "Oh, I didn't know you...
Harumi and I had been married for twelve years. We had met and married in Japan in the early 90's, then moved the States the following year. We had our only child, a boy named Andy, 9-months later. Ironically, we conceived him the night we arrived in America. It was 2005, and we were living just north of Raleigh, North Carolina. Harumi was a stay-at-home m...
This is intended to be an introduction to characters who will recur as I submit further stories. Comments are welcomed, especially positive ones! ****************** “Christ, I’m supposed to a journalist,” I thought despairingly to myself. “I bet this never happens to Lynn Barber.” Objectivity, dispassionate analysis and professional distance were now scat...
About me: I'm a 23 year old Nurse working at a large hospital in Adelaide, South Australia (OK - I work at Flinders). I'm quite short (4'11" or 150 cm) and skinny, but not anorexic or anything. I'm a b-cup up top, pale skin with get-black straight hair down to my shoulders. I don't think I'm stunningly pretty, but I'm alright. A few months ago I wrote two...
It was hot and dripped over my face, touching my lips so that I could taste her. I looked up as another stream shot at me, over my nose and some of it into my open mouth. It tasted good, strange to say but it did. With a free hand I was wanking my throbbing cock, this dear reader was something else. But how had I got here and by that I didn't mean in a bath...
I have no idea why, but I once asked my wife to lay on the bed with a towel under her and pee. When she did, all sense just left me and I went down on her. She was disgusted and couldn't believe I did that, even though she wasn't peeing at that moment. I was really turned on by this, and started thinking about how much I would like to really taste it, as I r...
Chapter 7: PUBLIC SQUARE Each of the chapters in this series may be enjoyed as standalone stories, but the events and characters are richer within the context of the whole story. ---- I woke to the bedsheets being yanked off my naked body. That was obnoxious, even for Cole. "Hey! You don't knock anymore?" "It's not in my job description," Cole said...
I'd like to apologise to Patricia Cornwell, but I won't... Grace drove through the cool, crisp, Virginian morning in her SUV. It was always cool and crisp. There didn't seem to be a summer at all and, apart from a couple of snowy days, crisp was pretty much it. She presumed that it was all in the cause of persuading some hapless Hollywood producer to film h...