XXVI The Pursuit of Happiness Eden 2049 "She's your daughter, too," Eden said into the phone pressed against his ear. "You got custody of her and you should bloody well come and take care of her." "I'm miles away," Zara replied. "I can't be expected to drop everything I'm doing just to pick up my wayward daughter." "I don't see why not," said Eden. "I...
I first saw her at a rather boring party hosted by a friend of a friend. She was a brunette of middle height. Judging by her dress, her body was firm with reasonable breasts. I first noticed her hair which was more than shoulder length and shone with health. She appeared to be alone. I went over and starting talking to her. I quickly established that she was...
Copyright 2001 Del Edwards She was standing very close to him as he sat at his computer. Her hands were holding the hem of her ankle-length black scarf skirt near his right shoulder so he could read the label. He was having a bit of difficulty concentrating on the label because of her finely formed bare legs just beyond and the fact that she was so close to...
*Note* **All characters are 18 years of age or older ** Liam drove slowly down the street out in front of the high school he saw a group bullying one girl, who no matter what they did, all she did was try to leave. Soon he saw she had been pushed to the ground, they wouldn't let her up. Then someone kicked her, luckily it was deflected by the backpack she...
This is my first story. Constructive criticism welcome! ************************** I'm Alisha. I just turned 18 a few weeks ago and I'm in my senior year of high school. I'm usually early to class. This particular class I was the first one in. I was bored so I took out my Ipad that the school had provided and searched the Internet. I sit there and watch ki...
Sunday morning, Gloria's phone rang. She was nude, sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and absently surfing different porn sites on the internet. Nude was Gloria's preferred state of dress. Since her divorce, she had changed considerably. She left her clothes in the closets and drawers, preferring to strut about her home in the altogether. "Hello,...
"It's after midnight, happy birthday." The new woman grinned and straightened back up. Her hair, which was long and blond with darkening brown at the roots, rested in front of her shoulders and down to cover her modest chest. She was a sight in her loose fitting black peasant blouse and flowing patchwork skirt. "And I want you to meet my husband, B- er, Harr...
The subway station was nearly empty but for a sleeping figure on one of the cold benches, and the orange glare from the sign declaring the next train would come in 5 minutes, and construction on the Main Street exit would be complete in the fall. She looked down to the swell of her stomach, where the bright turquoise stone adorning her navel poked out curi...
If anyone knew of my wife for what she was and the life she was living, they might be confused at the least. Perhaps they would have rejected her, and us in general. For her life, at the tender age of 24, was at my mercy. For she, Annie Wilson to the outside world, was an unperson at home. At any time, she was what I fancied her to be. Not Annie; she was n...
Miss Davis stood beside me taking dictation, legs quite wide apart. She stood in this posture because it allowed me to idly finger her ever wet cunt as I dictated. The dress code I had specified for my new office slut meant that she never wore panties and always wore a short skirt and stockings. Rather than distracting me, I found this activity helped me f...