Chapter 8 - Plugged and Milked Training Day 5 - Wednesday I woke up next to him with one of his arms still holding me. I stayed motionless. I knew it was time to get up and start my morning routine but I wanted to stay in this moment as long as possible - being held with his cum still inside me. I reflected on the decision to commit to him. Although there...
Betty felt a great loss when her father died, and regretted not asking why he left her mother. A few months later Lauren, her step mother died, leaving her feeling devastated and alone. Now Lauren was gone she needn't feel guilty over searching for her mother. Trawling through a pile of photos and documents revealed where she lived, which further stimulated...
This story is mainly set in a fantasy world in which our laws of sex and biology a different. It's over the top in some ways, so don't take it too seriously. It's just a bit of fun. ++++ The woman was on her sixth pint of beer, and was borderline drunk. She knew however, that she was not yet entirely drunk, because she had a method of knowing when she was...
I make my way exhaustedly into the house. It's been a long day at college classes and things aren't getting much better for me below the belt. I stumble into the living room, dropping my bag as I do, and kicking my shoes off. That's when I see a woman waiting on the couch with her legs crossed staring directly at me. She's Columbian, average height, not sk...
I had often looked for panties just like the ones I had found as a teenager in mother's dresser drawer. But nothing just like them seemed to be made these days. I had even looked at vintage panty sites on eBay without any luck. So to see this pair, so similar, so alike, so silky, sooo...of course I wanted to put them on. I was in a bit of a quandary at the m...
Leading out first, the larger women wore short black leather skirts and matching low-cut bras. They stared emotionless only in the directions they were being lead. Trailing them out was a gorgeous goddess of a woman in knee-high white sheer leather boots, wearing nothing it seemed under a white, see-through, free flowing and revealing gown which was open in...
Nasty Teacher, naughty girls Mr Smith really was an unfair teacher. He let the boys get away with murder, but he was extremely strict with the girls. He would punish the girls at every opportunity for the slightest misdemeanour, giving them detentions and extra homework. As well, he was in the habit of putting girls down whenever he could, making sly ambigu...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 15 by Lemaringouin . Translated by Pimanko The Joys of a True Gang Bang One by one Stephanie's departmental colleagues entered the meeting room. Claudine, who had reclosed her blouse, stood in front of Stephanie and told her, "Look, dear. They've come to see you, to admire, your natural beauty and your milk-engorged breasts. Th...
"The ice machine is at the end of the hall," she called to him before opening the door to room 1210 and disappearing inside. As he filled the bucket from the machine his hands shook, and not from the cold. Was he reading this right, he wondered? Or was it just because it had been a while since he had been with a woman, was his hungry body clouding his common...
I love feedback, so tell me what you think! --- I'm going to have to focus to get through this, the White Queen thinks and looks over her classroom. It's a bare bones place on Utopia, and she's explaining some of the new thinking about how mutant powers work to a disparate group of students. Some, like Hellion and Surge, are younger. Others, like Kitty, s...