After Bob left, Lois and I looked at each other as though to say, "what now?" Since we were still naked I suggested we get some pics of her alone in provocative poses for Bob. I explained about an idea I had of "photo album" concept. Similar to a wedding album, but on a DVD. The first part, or section of the "album" would be photos of only Lois. Same as a...
Harley put a cigarette into her mouth. The fire from her lighter illuminated her face. She was not wearing any make up. The hair on her head was only a couple inches long, as it was frequently shaved according to regulation. With her strong features, military haircut and unimpressive bust, she almost looked like a beautiful teenage boy, rather than a woman o...
It was the night before Christmas and you know how the story goes, usually nothing stirs not even a mouse. This year it was different. This year Goddess Delphina and her new boy Tim had decided to go on vacation. She had rented out a private beachfront home on the North Shore of Kauai in Hawaii. The house that they had rented for Christmas was a two bedroom,...
As the night wore on Master and pony laid together intertwined and basking in the glow of a long session of hard rough sexual revelry and they spoke to one another of their fantasies and desires. They tried out many sexual games and but wanted to really heat things up and see how far they could stretch out knowing that at any point the safe word could be sai...
Shy and a little sly, Peggy-Sue Graham had taught similar age but a slightly late developer Pete Pitt everything he knew about the subject dominant at the centre of his mind - sex. The closest Pete had come to sex pre-Peggy-Sue had been the towel flicking fights he'd with the guys after coming out of the showers after football practice when the coaches wer...
"Holy shit!" the white winged angel thought to himself, repulsed by the sight of the most appalling demon standing next to him. The whole span of his body was mottled red and green; reptilian bruised purple bumps and ridges were scattered about in clusters all over his skin. His devilish facade merged seamlessly into his neck, with black eyes that had no do...
I am stalking, yet again. I am dressed in a short black leather skirt, tall boots with my black thigh high stockings, a tight black tank top, showing the upper half of my breasts as they nearly spill over and a thin black choker. My hair is drawn back a little, but mostly the red curls fall down around my shoulders and back. I am wearing the dark make-up ton...
The Next Day This is a continuation of my first story. Again, the characters are fictitious and names are not real people. ***** Any guy will tell you that there is nothing better in the world than being gently sucked out of a deep slumber, just as the first morning rays begin to dance through the blinds. A firm grip on my morning wood and a hot wet mout...
This story does involve bodily functions, fetishes, and behavior that might offend some, who should read no further. All characters are 18 or over. ***** It was early in the 20th century when the institution of the governess, hired by well-to-do families to care for their offspring, began to disappear. The reign of governesses in households—at least over t...
"Got a special delivery for Detective Anderson." Blair looked up from her computer and smiled when she saw Porter walking toward her. He dropped a greasy fast food bag on her desk and handed her a big chocolate milkshake. She took a huge sip. "You're the best," Blair said, eagerly pulling out her burger and fries. These pregnancy cravings were no joke....