As before, all characters are over 18 years old. Feel free to review with praise, criticism, or requests. *** There was applause when Emily, Emmy, and Dani entered the boys' common room, and Emily blushed deeply. Emmy led her to the same chair where she'd last played "It's done when you're done". Emily looked around at the gathered crowd. The room was pa...
The store was practically empty, besides the cashier standing behind the counter, twirling her dark hair in her finger. She was a fine looking woman, about the age of twenty, with large hips, big brown eyes, and a good sized pair of breasts. Even though she was leaning on the chubby side, she still had curves to her that would drive any man wild. She wore bl...
Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,. She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first pr...
Over at the McGraw's, Sheriff Singleton and Patty Mae had finally made it out to where Patty Mae's husband Roy had gotten himself into a pickle. "Well, there you have him, Sheriff." Patty Mae embarrassingly looked at her husband who had once again managed to get himself stuck in one of his elaborate traps. Wow... Singleton looked over and saw Roy inside...
Chapter 1: First Time Topless Jen wakes up; she rubs her eyes as she sits up and looks down at her naked body. Her pale white breasts and shaved pussy stand out in stark contrast to her slender tanned body. Jen doesn't take long to get out of bed as she doesn't have any covers on. She feels so good being naked at home, especially when sleeping. Jen hears he...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story is as much extreme BDSM as it is fetish. And, yes, this kind of thing, with all the food and boob-biting and such, is wish-fulfillment at its finest. I make no claims otherwise. If you don't like reading about these kinds of fantasies, "Creme Brulee" won't be your cup of tea. If yo...
I had been standing around now for over an hour and was onto my fourth vodka and lime. I'd been scanning the dance floor, the sofas and the bar and she wasn't anywhere to be seen. Plenty of other girls in various states of dress: miniskirts, slinky long gowns, short shorts, plunging cleavage tops, bare midriffs, the lot. I'd met her last week and she'd pla...
About 15 years ago, some friends and I went to Tahoe and stayed in a couple of cabins a few acres apart. After some of us went gambling on the Nevada side, we gathered in one of the cabins for a little party. I had known these friends for about six years, although we had only seen each other off and on. Every time we got together it was as if no time had pas...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is set in the 1960s. +++ I like big breasts. Since I was adult I was attracted to big...
Madhu woke up next morning in her bed with Veena next to her in her bedroom. Last night's images still playing in her mind, the spurting cum, the desperation for more cock, the taste and variety of cum. Oh how she enjoyed every moment. The mere thoughts had her nipples erect and pussy tingling. But deep down she still felt a vacuum. What did she want? The...