It was late Saturday night and Bambi lay in her bed, exhausted and happy. She had spent the entire day moving into her apartment. For the first time in her life she wasn't living with her parents. She finally had a place to call her own. Actually the apartment wasn't her place alone. Her parents had only agreed to the idea of her living in an apartment as l...
Cerebral Long-term Active Muscular Paralyzer (CLAMP) The huge man with the prison tattoos had the tiny woman bent over against the visitor's room table and was yelling something at her, all the while struggling to open the zipper at the bottom of his orange jumpsuit. His intentions were clear as the woman looked at the camera and nodded. Suddenly, and with...
I remember what started it. I was standing in the kitchen, staring at a pile of dirty dishes, late on a Saturday morning. Little serving plates and wine glasses had been stacked haphazardly in both of the big stainless steel tubs and had spilled over onto the island's countertop, bits of food still clinging to many of them. Every bit of counter space around...
Sarkopheros Says: Fuck it, let's go *** I smirked at her. "The 'main event'?" I repeated. "Where you fuck me! And everyone else, I guesh. You don't hafta fuck 'em. Only me." A few of the others looked up at us. "Liz gets fucked last," I said. Liz pouted. Tori grinned like an idiot. "Who are you going to fuck first?" I looked at her and grinne...
I woke up just after 9:00am. Light filled the room, and though the sheets covered her legs, Aryn's naked back faced me. I ran my fingers lightly down the skin. Noticing the back of her neck and the short, buzzed hair just above it, I touched it with my palm. Her shot hairs brushed against my hand a few times, and then I massaged her neck. It was beautiful....
++++++++++++++++++ This is the 7th and final chapter. Would it work out to life a menage a trois? This chapter includes pegging. Just saying. I thank Dale and LaRascasse very much. They have accompanied me through the whole process of writing this story and I can imagine that my unique way of using English had put them to their limits more than once. Th...
I packed our bags and put them next to the door while Ann was putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She was applying just enough to highlight her eyes. In truth, Ann didn't really have to wear a lot of makeup to look amazing. She was one of those women that could get away none if she wanted to. This was a day where she was choosing not to wear much at...
Admiring herself in a large bathroom mirror, Miley decided she didn't look too bad for a woman seven months in. Turning to view her body in profile, she smoothed her hand around the pregnant curve of her belly and smiled fondly thinking of the child within. Her eyes moved to her breasts, once tiny little handfuls that had grown to plush C-cups with swollen a...
Previously This is the end of the long afternoon. The party is over. Peter and Gwen have left after an amazing sexual performance which stunned everybody. Dave and Jackie have ended up screwing on the couch downstairs in the front room and finally I follow Sue upstairs. The summer continues. ....... I watched Sue walk slowly away up the stairs, watching...
One month before my thirtieth birthday I thought my life was over. As any other female who's worn my shoes can tell you, being single, recently divorced, and childless is a recipe for clinical depression in any woman about to celebrate their third decade of life. I began thinking about terrifying concepts like biological clocks, online dating, and battery op...