In the bustling heart of UA High School, Rumi Usagiyama, the Rabbit Hero Mirror, sat in the corner of the classroom, her long ears twitching slightly as she listened to the chatter around her. Her eyes darted from one student to another, a mischievous glint playing in her gaze. Known for her quirky fashion sense and sharp intellect, she was a **** to be reck...
Milly Tremain's life took a strange turn in her senior year of high school, that would permanently alter her for the rest of her life. Milly had just turned 18 and was feeling the need to express her independence, but she didn't have the judgment to know how to handle her newly found freedom. In recent years, Milly's lovely body had blossomed into womanhoo...
I unexpectedly felt her body push in return against me as I pressed into her back. Her soft hair, now slightly tousled, brushed along my cheek. As I reached for her again to steady myself, she looked back to me. The unexpected glare that met mine brought me back to reality. "Can't you pay attention to where you're going for even a minute?" she mumbled. Blu...
Aching. Needing. Tingling. Moist, supple lips. A tender kiss. A sweet, warm suction. Expectation, mingled with that same tingling, aching need growing stronger and stronger. A loving hand cupping the soft, heavy mound, gently kneading its sumptuous flesh. Those wonderful lips growing more insistent, yet still so gentle. Passing minutes. Expectation. Mounting...
Testing, testing, one-two...one-two. Three? Please tell me you have it on RECORD this time? Good? Readeh..!? 1... 2... Greetings, peepers! And welcome to... RUMINATIONS FROM A WHEEL [A more-or-less-all-things-considered blog series with meditations primarily on MC erotica/community/material/themes that have found their way before me, probably in a sexual a...
I am the petite, fifty-year-old wife from the story Tutor Tits that my husband submitted to this site about the morning that I got carried away with my exhibitionism around our eighteen-year-old paperboy, Brandon. Carried away like sitting on my husband's face and then having sex with him while Brandon thought he was secretly watching through a doorway into...
Chapter 11 – Ruminations. Birthing so many seed batches and the events of the past few days weighed heavy on my slender body, it was no wonder that after the continuous multiple orgasms during the birthing process left me in a deep sleep for the rest of the day and throughout the night. I awoke the next morning, just shortly before the sun hit its mid point...
Chapter Three Ruminations - Sir Douglas ponders his next course of action. Sir Douglas had retired to his study. This was his inner sanctum, the place that was a source of both inspiration and protection, where he would ponder, write and record events as they occurred. This is where he came to think and he would often be found there by Onna in the early ho...
Bitsy sat, ruminating over her fate, in the rapidly cooling water of her deep bath. The king—Stuart—Tristan—Master, she corrected her mental voice, had graciously allowed her the freedom of her bath. The tropical humidity that characterized the lushness of the soak's beginnings had transformed her pinned up ebony cloak of hair into damp ringlets that escaped...
Blair lay on her bed, ruminating over her current dilemma. The matter wasn't one of an emotional, social or even work nature. Rather, Blair was facing a sexual dilemma that had been leaving her restless and frustrated for the past two months. As she lay on her bed, Blair's thoughts drifted to the face of her dilemma, Wyatt, the scrumptious T.A. for her Philo...