Copyright Alex Carr. 2010 "And specifically what are my orders, Sgt Taylor?" Officer Richards was absolutely beside himself having called Sgt Taylor to his office on a disciplinary charge, that she was not wearing army issue underwear. "But these are so much more comfortable" she retorted lifting her skirt to reveal what was beneath. His eyes popped -...
I'm a very successful man... really I am. I have a great job and I'm very rich. I invented a piece of tiny mechanics - essentially a fancy carbon fibre hinge - that is used in millions and millions of mobile phones. I get to go on lecture tours and last year I went to a Buckingham Palace tea party to meet the Queen in recognition of my contribution to Britis...
I awoke the next morning in my own bed with a satisfying feeling, but a sore dick. I remembered my night of passion with Leah and wondered if she remembered the same. I also wondered about her quote earlier in the night about Kelly smoking outside to attract my attention. Was Kelly after me? And did I blow it with her by fucking around with Leah? Would she t...
My name is Emma Knocks, but you can call me Noxxie. At least, that's what the sign on my door says. Noxxie is what most of my clients call me. But they're not compelled to. Some of them call me a whore or a slut. Some call me a toilet, a urinal, a trash can or dustbin, a Zender or a Vaginbond. It doesn't matter to me. I'm Noxxie to me, and I'm the wildest o...
We had been partying all night, and many folks were camping out. I was overly tired and had plenty to drink, so crawled into our tent while she stayed out listening to them play guitar around the fire. I was starting to doze in and out but loved the amateur acoustic music, so kept awake to enjoy it from the tent. Eventually I heard another group say their go...
Lorenna sat on her bed. The satin felt cool on her skin, and a chill breeze came in from the open window, making her nipples hard, sending goosebumps up her arms. She idly fingered herself, feeling her fingers slide slowly over her wet clit, as the clock approached the appointed hour. At midnight, the bedside phone rang. She let it ring once. Twice. Three t...
"A penny for your thoughts? The cat got your tongue? What's wrong Betty? You look so troubled, depressed, and angry. You look like you lost your best friend. Did your dog die? Why would someone as beautiful as you look so glum?" Every man realized it and commented on it, yet no man took the time to truly question it. Her beauty made them forget whatever els...
I didn't always know what I am. But I always knew I was different from the people I lived amongst. I grew up in an orphanage, an outcast by outcasts. Then when I was in junior high I was adopted by kind parents, but even they did not quite know what to do with me. I often woke in the night from nightmares I could never remember, and sometimes in the midst of...
PJ had it all. Long red hair that cascaded down her back reaching almost to her gorgeous bubble butt, big tits that she loved to put on display by wearing skimpy or see through tops, a pretty face, and a gorgeous shaved pussy that could lure any man she wished. She reveled in the power she had over men and especially over one special man, PJ's cucky husband....
Packer dozed a little after Eva kissed his cheek and went to make breakfast. A lucid dream swirled up from the depths, so clear and real he thought at first that it was really happening. He found himself suddenly standing in the room he shared with Brenda on the other side of the house. Brenda was on her knees at the foot of the futon, her bare back angled d...