(I am sorry for this latest addition taking so long as I am rather busy. I would like to do another story or two featuring just Jane and just Anna either before they got close or while they've been away at school. Thank you for reading and comments on this story and my other works are appreciated. Enjoy!) ***** Anna and Jane are back home from college and...
Warning: This story contains scat. If you don't like that sort of thing then this chapter isn't for you. * * * * * * It wasn't long after he went to bed and shut off the lights when his door opened and his beautiful mother quietly walked in, closing the door carefully behind her. She crawled underneath the covers and snuggled up tight with her young son, t...
We had been desperate to see each other all week. You were out on the road, and I was eagerly waiting your return. We had been teasing each other with videos and photos all week long. I would send you a photo of me sitting on the toilet, first thing in the morning, with messy hair making a kissey face. You'd send me a photo of your erection through your jean...
It had been two weeks ago that Sam Gates had first seen Mistress Andrea. He was still walking on air about the session. She had given him the kink activity he so much desired. Mistress Andrea had pissed and shit in Sam's mouth and made him consume it. She had called it "consuming her caviar and champagne." He had waited until he could afford another $500 se...
The bar was loud and crowded, not that Mickie minded. She had just completed a successful Trish teasing addition of Monday night RAW and she was out to celebrate her inevitable victory over the blonde women's champion. She had spent hours dancing and drinking, but now she is in the mood to go home... but not alone. Scanning the bar, Mickie weighed up the op...
Hello, there. My name is Amelia Styles. President of McGee & Gerald Enterprises, a billion-dollar multinational manufacturing corporation. I am also a member of the International Coalition of Women's Social Clubs. All of our members are women from different classes, countries and backgrounds. We gather once a year for our well-being. Black women, white women...
When Megan Peters opened her mailbox that morning she found a single letter; a plain white envelope with her name typed on the front, a central city postmark and no return address. Walking inside to her kitchen she sat down with a cup of coffee and opened the letter. Once she began reading she forgot all about the coffee. 'Dear Mrs. Peters,' it began. 'This...
We are in summer and it's hot as hell, about 130 Fº degrees. My mother is visiting town and is staying with us since last week. Due to this you are not in your best mood of course. She always has hated you, thinking you are not worthy of having me, her little princess. So one week of no fun, lot of critics from her, and a lot to put up with finally of cour...
Disclaimer: This is a personal story. Though it may sound ludicrous at times, it is true. I have changed all the names of the participants but mine, for the sake of privacy. I am not proud of it, but I will share it anyway. Comments are very welcome. Since English is not my native language please excuse some spots that might read awkward. ***** Hello, dea...
As far as first dates were concerned, Roxy Fox, the 23-year-old, 5'11", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, secretary, with a strong dimpled chin, high cheekbones, big almond shaped hazel eyes, thick wavy shoulder length fiery-red hair, and a very firm, but extremely curvaceous 38FF-26-38 hourglass figure that her skintight white spandex pants, tight red spandex top...