***** I pulled up in front of the house and parked. It was just after noon on Sunday and I was here for my monthly obligation, the family dinner. I shouldn't make it sound like it's a chore, we had been doing this as long as I could remember, although now that I'm grown and living on my own we don't do it as often as we did back then. When I was living at...
Chapter 5: Part of the Herd The days passed in a routine. Matt would come in and waken Ginny with her morning feed. He always sat with her as she ate, and as he did so he talked to her about the hormones and the cumulative effect they were having upon her physiology. He would get Ginny to play with her tits as she listened to him, always on her knees as he...
For Ayesha, the day started like any other. And for her, every day started the same way, with a nagging worry about where the next meal would come from. She had been in this tinsel town, the so-called city of dreams for over a year now and still she could not see her way to anything remotely resembling a break. The dream to become a movie star seems all very...
Hi! This is my first story and I hope you all enjoy. This feature a man and woman, both 18+, who are madly in love and shares their love each other through the sacred art of sex. This story contains the following: anal, male on dickgirl (man penetrating a trans woman), and a balljob. Sending love and good vibes your way! ***** I met Alice during the end of...
VIII -- Discoveries "Pick up, pick up," Kaylee growled, sitting in the coffee shop by herself with one leg crossed over the other, bouncing up and down nervously. Luke either didn't have his cell phone, or he didn't want to answer it. It took everything she had to resist chucking her caramel latte across the room. Or better yet, at the nerdy kid with the...
Can a man be friends with a hot woman? What do you think? You tell me. Does it depend on how hot the woman is? I'm of the opinion that a man, unless he is gay and immune to her sexual charms, can't be friends with a woman, any woman young or old, beautiful or ugly, and fat or thin. Men, especially when horny and/or aroused, don't think with their brains. The...
After a second refreshing shower and a healthy charge to her dying cell Stacy was ready to hit the streets again. Hopeful to drum up more viewership. While still plugged in she called her new friend Xander back. Nearly disappointed at how many rings it took she was ready to hang up. "Hey what happened?" He answered with concern. "Sorry X. Got a little tie...
Donna was a lovely older redhead that I had started dating a few weeks before. This was our sixth date and I knew it was going to be interesting. She was forty, a bit curvy, but at her age she had been keeping herself pretty fit. I'm one to complain; at forty-three I had finally given up the hope that I could pass for a guy in my twenties. There was somethin...
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Chapter 1 "Damn rain!" Jane Bennington grumbled as she slogged through the puddles and mud coagulating on the sidewalk. It had been raining for three days straight and while Jane typically loved the rain, she was over it. Over it! Jane continued to...
The green corduroy jacket hung in the wardrobe in Sal's bedroom nestled between her own clothes. It was a strange intimacy with a piece of male clothing from a man she really did not know at all well. One thing if it belonged to a boyfriend or a lover, a husband even, but quite another for just a neighbour. Perhaps she should have hung it in one of the spare...