Ch. 1--The Manhunt I've enjoyed writing the "westerns" I've been posting lately but feel it's time to branch off into a different type of story. For at least a few postings. You may tire of this statement but constructive comments, critiques, and emails are requested and appreciated; as usual. If you've read my stories you know there are no descriptive...
My wife began lactating for our pleasure -- but the more milk she gave, the milk more her breasts made -- until they had grown to an amazing size! Now, she was pouring out the sweet stuff almost constantly. ------------------------------- We were getting dressed to have dinner at a posh place with Frank and Ray, two Army buddies of mine who had flown in fr...
Renee and I returned to the penthouse. We came together as soon as the door closed. “Oh Randy, I’ve wanted to be alone with you all week and especially now.” “I can’t believe all you’ve done.” “I love you,” I told her. “There’s nothing I won’t do to be with you.” Our lips met as we pressed against each other. My hands cupped her ass and pulled her into m...
I turned up naked and with a hard on, as was the rule, at Mistress Iona's door one Friday night. As instructed, I had not been shooting for the whole week since I left her house last Sunday night. This made it easy to work my cock up to a throbbing status with some precum glistening on top. She had told me that I was to come with her to her vacation home a...
When her agent told her she needed photos for her new novel, Louisa had mixed feelings. The last photographer made her look fat. Twenty pounds heavier. She thought that happened only on TV. Sure, she had big boobs, but they were in her genes. All the women in her family were busty. Her older sister consisted only of mammary glands. She had two choices -- g...
Wednesday afternoon in Midtown Atlanta. She sat at her desk at the office where she worked, trying to act busy but in reality, she was daydreaming big time. What was on her mind was a date she had for Friday night with a new man who she'd recently met on the internet. Obviously charming, witty and quick (qualities that she really liked in a man), he had comm...
Waking up as I feel you rolling our bodies over, putting yourself on top of me. You start riding my hard cock up and down, my eyes opening, seeing your tits bouncing. You look down at me, smiling. Knowing how much I love your pussy fucking my cock. My hands reach up, roughly grabbing your tits, then pinching your hard nipples. Hearing you moaning, calling ou...
When I received the e-mail from Mistress Meredith I hardly believed that she picked me for a scene with her. She was recruiting members of her on-line web site for movies and anybody could apply for it. If picked up you earned a life time subscription, and, of course, an unforgettable time with her. So I did; I only had to send several pictures of me naked,...
The mall. Have you ever noticed how many lovely available women work at the mall? In our local mall at Westridge, we have at least sixteen women's dress shops, not counting cosmetics stores, sports apparel, and shoe stores -- all of which cater to women. I should include maternity shops. Obviously the salesgirls at maternity shops are not all pregnant. In...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It had started out as a dare, the two petite blondes squatting in the Technical office after hours, with their bare bums and exposed pussies on display, as they got ready to have a wee. It had been sweet Colette who had gone first, a wavering, slightly yellowed, stream of piss squ...