I saw a listing on Craig's list for a gardener wanted for one day. Well, I had some spare time so why not? I called the number and she said she just needed a little garden cleanup. I agreed to come over the next day. I went over to her place and rang the door bell. She answered the door wearing micro white shorts and a short sports top. She was skinny, may...
Author's note -- Feedbacks are always welcome; please don't forget to put your email address. *-*-* Barely fifteen days after Kevin was born, Mary took a new job at a place far from home. Setting out early in the mornings, she returned late in the evenings, leaving her newborn infant in the trusted care of her widowed mother. Each morning she kissed her s...
Brandy went online, her heart quickening as she finally got to her email account, it was there a note from him. But, it read simply "Meet me at Fassnight Park at 8PM." She had never seen his face or met him before in person, though they had spent many hours Instant Messaging, texting teasing and tempting each other with playful words and quasi-sexual witty b...
Matotek drove Camilla home at about 7:30 the next morning. She insisted on going nude even after he offered her a T-shirt and shorts of his own; one must remember how he and Mr. Rudolph had torn her dress off the night before. He dropped her off in the basement parking lot by the elevator and drove away. She took her cell-phone out of her purse and called Ca...
Let me begin with descriptions of Danny and Zack, two of my companions for the evening that I have yet to describe in detail. Danny was the typical blond surfer type. His hair just reached his shoulders and was wavy and sun kissed. He was very tan and healthy in appearance, surprising for someone who spent so much time in dark nightclubs and practiced in ab...
Hi, I'm Sarah, and I'm going to tell you about how exactly I met my fiancé. It started in my freshman year at college. I was 19, and had just moved to a new city to go to school. I was alone for the first time in my life. My upbringing was rather sheltered, as my family was rather oppressively religious, and I planned on exploring the world. I moved into...
Eliza's lips drifted slowly down over the hardening cock in her hands. She easily felt it slide to the back of her mouth. Any lack of solidity was banished as her tongue expertly circled the swollen head. She drew her lips back up it holding the ridge of the bulging head firmly she sucked on the tip eliciting a groan of pleasure from the recipient. Slightly...
My parents did a damn fine job brainwashing me. Seriously. A lot of people say that but I actually mean it. With every fiber of my being. My name is Amanda Joseph Saint-Cyr. I was born and raised in the City of Calgary, Province of Alberta. My father Luc Saint-Cyr is French Canadian and my mother Bella Joseph is of Haitian descent, having moved to the Provin...
"mm, mhm, mmhh, nhhH, mhhH..." I sounded pitiful as the throes of another orgasm claimed me, wracking my body with tortured delight. The third guy on ass team was pounding into my butt-hole while number two from pussy team was jack-hammering into my cunt. Bull had started the party solo. The second sandwich fuck of the night coupled with the now constant buz...
What if? / Missing scenes What I am planning is a graphic and perverted look into episodes of Dark Angel. Each chapter will be a standalone short story connected in some way with an episode of the show. Missing scenes could be expanded upon (e.g. Max/Rafer in "Meow", Max's missing heat cycles in season 2) or 'what if' scenarios could be created (e.g. what...