I stood rooted to the spot in front of the mirror. Before my eyes, my cum continued to drip down onto the counter, but I wasn't really seeing it. "Okay!" Claire called back from the living room. "I'll be waiting!" Images raced through my mind like a movie on fast-forward, most of them variants on the theme of Claire recoiling from me in horror. What the...
There were a number of conclusions that Eva quickly came to after the night with her friends. First off, she was positive that she had done the right thing to go through with it. It had given her so much fun and pleasure and it wouldn't be right to deprive herself of that. She had fantasized about the experience so much and it was great to finally get it out...
Thomas Kruger clicked on the link. It was another spam email, just like all the other spam emails he had received. Usually he deleted them out of hand, except this time he clicked on the link. It was different from all the other emails he had received. This was no ad for male enhancement, free porn, or requests for bank info from rich Nigerians. It didn’t...
The Royal Valentine's Day Ball was tomorrow and though I was expected to attend, the doctor had visited the night before and advised my husband it might not be wise for me to go. I ran my hands over my full, swollen breasts and rounded tummy. My second baby was due any day, and a night of dancing might be too strenuous, the doctor felt. Frankly, I didn't eve...
Walking hand in hand with Rory, Noah was escorting the energetic little guy from daycare. They were still far away from home and Rory had not yet run out of stories about the day's misadventures. Lately, Rory was the only thing that put a smile on Noah's face. Crystal had gone on vacation -- which was a very good thing, in his opinion -- but she told him tha...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...
Kurt was pensive as he re-read the letter. It was about all that could distract him from his surroundings. "About your dad, huh?" The speaker was to Kurt's left, fiddling with the fly of his pants. "And my sister, somehow." "And you got no idea why?" "Some idea." "Check this out." He wasn't sure he wanted to. Kurt looked up. The room had a dim blue lig...
At this point if you haven't read at least since Chapter 3 you're probably going to be lost with the story; Cyn starts being more intentional about doing things. Thanks again to everyone who's favorited and left feedback. Chip Breakdown: Clouds: 1, Touching, White Canaries: 2, Kissing, Yellow Lipstick: 5, Oral, Red Skies: 10, Sex, Blue Grass: 25, Anal...
I am amazed at myself for taking the time and putting this recap of some juicy life experiences to paper. Never intended to, but I enjoy reading the exploits and conquests of other authors. And, I don't actually know how it all started within the past year. Hopefully, the relationship will continue to be just that, and not go further to where it could destro...
"You need to be in my office in 20 minutes, slut. Do not disappoint me." The message, sent to my work email, came from a throwaway Gmail account and contained no salutation, no closing, and no signature, but I knew exactly who had sent it. The ever-present anxiety and dread that had been an unwelcome part of my life for the last six weeks suddenly intensif...