Ask them to come over and play? How does she go about doing that? It wasn't a matter of not wanting to, those red stripped knee highs that were running this little show were grinding up against her pussy in such a soft, lustful, teasing fashion that Lexi was ready to do just about anything at this point. The question was how? There was straight up asking, sh...
I had just finished up my five-mile morning run, when David pulled up, a local young man who does carpentry work in my little town. Being a divorced older woman, I needed such help from time to time and he'd come recommended by others. I watched the young man get out of his truck, a handsome stud to be sure, in his early 20s with shaggy blonde hair and a le...
MrWhite: Friday 11 May 2018. Mandarin Oriental. 10 am. Lobby. No panties with skirt. That was the message I received from my master, 10 days before. I was very excited to finally meet my master whom I've been serving for a little over 1 month. When the day came, I woke up at 6 am to prepare my body. Hair free especially my pubic and armpit hair. I made su...
This story is of non decomposed zombies, no gore or vore, just pale skinned zombies that all have unique abilities. This will involve hyper endowment, futanaris, and a good spot of romance with the smut. If you do not like hyper futas and females then by no means leave now. Enjoy~ ***** With the sounds of creaking rang in her ears. As the sound of wind ha...
I arrive at the Fit Bodies Gym at 4:30 AM every morning. Tyler comes through the door like clockwork by 5:00 AM, his sun kissed skin already shiny with sweat from running; bare chest, gym shorts hanging low on his hips. "Morning," he pauses long enough to swig down some water. I can smell his sweat, an aphrodisiac scent of sex and man. "Good morning." I ca...
This is the first story of a series, but not the first in chronological order. It's the first I write, and it remains somewhat unique in the panorama of our experiences. It's the adaptation of one of the entries of my private diary, which I decided to turn into a story as part of a larger project that would see the diary gradually translated into a narrative...
Kent held his book in one hand and scraped dirt off the side of his sneaker with a stick he held in the other. Deciding to read his assigned chapter on a bench in front of the English building on the nicest day of the year was a big mistake, Kent thought. Waaaaaaaaaaay too easy to get distracted out here. A deep purr caught Kent’s ear and grew louder as an...
Author's Note: Part II starts immediately following the events of Part I. This took me a little longer than originally intended to write. For all who enjoy this work please contact me or leave comments as I like to hear what my readers think. "I'm calling the police," Alicia said. All of my hopes and dreams withered before my eyes. I was in law school....
It's a good old life working for your self, well, at least most of the time it is, yeah so I get the odd bad payer and have to do some chasing but there are some benefits that outweigh all that. Yeah, right, I'm talking about fucking a stream of horny sluts. Seems that there's something attractive about screwing a workman hired to remodel your house and I'm...
"Rickiee, you may get dressed and go home. I no longer need you today." Mistress Rebecca said in a serious tone. "Is there something I did wrong, Mistress? I asked. "No Rickiee, I am through with you today. You will return at 7:00 a.m. on Saturday morning." I looked at Mistress Rebecca. I was wondering why Saturday. I was about to ask ... "You will retur...