"Raul, you're always making noise in the Library, and I always get on your case for it, honestly, I think you do it to get punished," Anja Guttenberg, Head Librarian of the City of Johannesburg, Gauteng, said sharply. The lady was speaking to her most annoying patron, whom she found sitting at a computer, thirty nine minutes after the Johannesburg City Libra...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** Payback's A Beeyotch, But So's My Hot Mom (OPEN) The Players ERIKA (40-something) Since her divorce & "beauty rejuvenation" (meaning: blonde hair, year-round salon tan, lips given a pronounced pout; full, firm 36C cleavage) Erika became a new person outside...and in. Perfectly put...
"Oh lord have mercy," moaned former lead singer of Jesse and the Rippers, Jesse Katsopolis as he used his tongue to bath the sweaty foul-smelling soles of Kimmy Gibbler's 7 ½ sized feet in his saliva. His golden tan face looked a bit greenish as he stroked his wet tongue up and down Kimmy's wrinkled stinky soles. He couldn't deny that his enormous cock was a...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. *** She always knew. Everyone knew. Ronald Pump was a scumbag, a horndog. A low-down, filthy, skirt-chasing weasel. She knew what she'd signed up for. She was to be the trophy wife. Smile. Look marvelous, be fabulous, maintain her perfect figure and impossibly high cheekbones...
Samantha looked forward to celebrating Christmas this year. Despite her joyous sprit, she was also lonely. Randall, her husband of 25 years, had just passed away last year from cancer and Katya, their 24-year old daughter, was away in New York at college. Her large, cozy house was decorated with Christmas lights and everything. Christmases with the two of th...
After a long day at work, you manage to complete your night time routines to crawl onto to bed. Tired from the day's events, you fall into a deep slumber the moment you rest your head on your pillow, drifting off to slowly fall into gestalt lands of endless possibilities both familiar and unknown. Either through some hidden carnal erotic coding deep within y...
My name is Wesley Barron. I am 20 years old, 5'11, 155 pounds with dishwater blonde hair and brown eyes. Most people would consider me average looking. I just finished my sophomore year of college and was back home for the summer. I am majoring in history and plan on going to law school. I have a 4.0 GPA. I am also a loner who does not do well in social situ...
Summary: Bree earns backstage tickets to a Selena Gomez concert and... Note 1: Thanks to Jedd for inspiring the story. Note 2: All characters are at least 18, yada, yada, yada. Note 3: In this story I bandy about the names of a number of real-life celebrities, and Bree gets intimate with Selena Gomez herself. In case it needs saying, this is all done fict...
It all began with a cigarette. My daily route was a balcony at my company's building. I used to smoke a couple of cigarettes per day, chill out, watch the outside traffic wondering about all the things that bugged me, or made me joy, and from time to time had a talk with people that all knew me as I knew them. Smokers. I always had something to talk about an...
Bree van de Kamp took a sip of her wine and cast a brief look round the wine bar. It busy enough that individual conversations didn't carry, but not so packed that the hubbub drowned everything out. The drink wasn't the best she tasted, a little too sweet for what was supposed to be a dry white wine, but for the mid-range price it was passable. In fact it wa...