Today was just one of those rainy, Fall days that had a way of making me feel very horny for my Daddy. As I enjoyed my email and looked at naughty pix of myself sucking Daddy's dick and such, the phone rang. To my delight, it was Daddy! He sounded so sexy when he asked, "Are you at home, or are you at work?" Such a Daddy type question. Always making...
Tamara woke up to her ships alarm clock, it was time for her to get up and do her runs about her little ship. Tamara is a freelance mechanic who owns her own little freighter called 'GUTS' which stands for Guns and Utilities Technical Support. Tamara is 5'6" tall with brilliant green hair and dark brown skin, her eyes are a dark yellowish brown colour a...
Sunday, not a day of rest Darling V I've never actually called you darling, probably couldn't without bursting into giggles. Too theatrical, though today it suits my mood. Have been dealing with spoiled brat reporters all day. Their laptops should be removed from their laps and banged over their heads. Then they should be given quill pens, and told to go...
Copyright (July 2014) © Sweetleaf All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without explicit written permission from the author. * Relaxed and captivated by the action unfolding on the television, Jenna was oblivious to the smoldering flame burning low in my belly. Partially naked in a hoodie and panties, the image drew...
On entering the room Lucy checked the time. It was 5.30pm. She had two and a half hours before His arrival. Knowing that He would want to know that she had completed her task she sent him a text confirming what she had purchased and waited for His response. It came quickly saying that He was pleased and looked forward to seeing what she had bought. To end th...
You have a lot of 'firsts' in your life when you're eighteen. Just a couple of months after flashing at the Indy 500 I flashed at the Brickyard 400. I can tell you one thing the good old boys of NASCAR are a bit more aggressive than those Indy car guys. Oh I think you could say a lot more happened. It sure surprised me. As for me I'm still crazy about flash...
Hi, I'm Jenny, and I am a pet slut. It has been one month, three days, and seven hours since my last orgasm. Having to admit that, months ago, would have been agony. Now though, now I am fully invested in the sexual satisfaction of my owners. My parents came home three days ago. The anxiety I felt about their return was nearly unbearable. It distracted me...
It had been one week since my initial appointment with Dr. Simmons and it was time for my follow up. After the events of the week, I was a little nervous about what was to come. I arrived at the doctor's office in the same outfit as last time -- schoolgirl slutty with pigtails -- only this time I was wearing a white thong under my skirt instead of the full w...
The odds against an American child growing up to be an NFL Quarterback or Victoria Secret model are on the order of 20 million to one. Most of us live at the median of the bell curve of human possibilities. Average looks. Average physique. Average intelligence. Average motivation. Average sex appeal. Not me. I belong to a subgroup that is blessed----or curs...
A/N: This story is a direct continuation of "The Cycle Part 1 -- The Setup". I suggest reading it first in order to have a better understanding of the premise. Thanks for reading and as always feel free to leave comments, reviews, suggestions, and ideas! ***** It was a long night for Brian. He managed to sleep on and off, but it took over an hour for his e...