Samantha wakes up late on a Saturday. Waking up late has become the norm for her. She used to be so industrious, but since Leila moved in . . . "Well, a lot of things have changed since Leila moved in," she says to herself, feeling the hot water from the shower pour over her as she conditions her long brown hair. She looks down to see water draining down he...
I had seen enough. I decided on a course of action. My stomach was twisted in knots, but somehow I sucked it up and walked to my closet. I pulled out a small suitcase and a larger one. I quickly and quietly removed clothes from the closet and packed them into my larger bag, hangars and all. It took only a minute or so to fill my suitcase. I moved to my dres...
I decided in my feeble mind to ask Rita for her hand, and I guess the whole rest of her nubile young body for that matter, in marriage. I was having a tough time getting around to asking her though. I was busy with Camille working on a rough plan for starting the development of our recently acquired property and I just never found the right moment. I went t...
Kayleigh had first fallen in love with the stars when she was eight. It was the annual summer vacation up north, into the soft-focus land of cottages and evergreens, where they all relaxed in the slow summer cool and Kayleigh tried to ignore the impending school year. But this time her mother had been replaced by her father's new girlfriend, a spindly thing...
With my mouth now empty, I was able to breathe better and my chest quieted down even though my tits continued to be vertically stretched. I wondered at that—the person that kept them pulled up must have taken some effort to do so for such a long time (I later found out it was fixed to a ceiling mounted pulley that someone was jerking occasionally to stimulat...
Tes watched as the hands tried to juggle. She focused harder, trying to control them better. The four hands could not coordinate with each other. The balls would fly up in the air in random arcs. If they did not completely miss the hand that was suppose to catch them, they would be bounced about on fingers with all the dexterity of a drunk having a seizure....
Saturday, 12:00 a.m. Back at the house the girls had gotten more wasted than ever. 'Heeeeeeey!' Veronica greeted us wastedly at the door with one massive naked tit of hers hanging out of her cotton tank top, 'Iss my friends! Wassin th'bag?' 'Hey Veronica!' Jessica said, helping her put her flopping tit away, 'Lemme show you what we got!' 'Jus don' go in...
This story is entirely a work of fiction. ***** I walked into the Close Encounters Astrolounge for the third night that week. I wandered over to the bar, about twenty feet or so from the front door. The lounge was a good-sized room, probably 25 or so feet square. To the rear of the bar, in the left-hand wall, was a set of heavy wooden doors, which led to...
I've been working as an escort since my university days. I'll explain how I got started in another story but basically it was to help pay my way through my studies. I got started as a financial consultant off the back of my accountancy degree and studies as well as at the advice of one of my 'escort' clients. I'd been struggling to work out what to do as a...
Thanks again to Selena for editing and catching some really dumb mistakes, this story would be confusing without her help. Thanks to Leah too for reading and encouragement. Three sex scenes, hope to keep up that level. * "Nope, nothing, no sign of extra bodies," Trish told Grace, trying to hide that secret smile. "Maybe we scared them off?" "I doubt it,...