I woke from a rumbling fart and eggy stench from the pillow I had been sleeping on. I looked up and remembered where I was and what had happened. Fabonita had kicked Carol out of our bedroom and made me sniff her gas while she took a nap, and I slept with my head on her bum. Her farts must have put me to sleep as well. It was now dark outside and well into t...
I was still in Lili's room late that night. "Lay down on my bed" Lili commanded. "You're going to sleep with your face in my gorgeous ass." Lili walked toward me and laid down, lining her backside up with my face. I was presented with a heavenly view. Her sloped back descended to her wide hips and below, her gorgeous ass jutted out, comprised of two full m...
Chapter 7. (Conclusion) -- Danny finds fulfillment. Flight SH 123 to Corfu had landed and, as soon as the 'Please Fasten Your Seat Belt' sign had stopped flashing, 200 Sunshine Holidays passengers began vacating their seats, and retrieving their hand-luggage from the overhead storage cabinets. At their having finally touched down at their holiday destina...
There was no respite for Fenton's rigidity as the sneering maid commanded him in, rather than ask him. Even she now had some control over him, by just being female and having the merest element of assertiveness. She strutted ahead as she led the way; the beautiful feminine scent of the house enveloped Fenton's senses, ensuring his excitement was perpetuated;...
The writer recommends that the reader is familiar with the first part of this story. 'Sperm Bank Artists'. All characters are beyond adult legal age, and the theme is male masturbatory humiliation at the hands of young female artists. The women artists collect ejaculate and use it for their artworks. 'Sperm Bank Artists. Part II: Olivia and Cath' coincides...
Most people think that doing laundry as a chore, and it can be. Collecting, sorting color's and whites, wondering if you put the correct amount of powder in the machine, to add beach or not, and fighting with the washer when it eats your favorite pair of socks. Sure there's the good part when those smelly things come out smelling of fresh mountain breeze and...
Is it the aroma, their crevice, the stink or the stubble? Being aroused by armpits and their aroma makes you an airhead, lightheaded and high from my deep pits and their sunken holes emanating waves of stink to stupefy you with. Armpits arouse you, the smooth skin and crevices are the only curves you're attracted to. Creamy and smooth pits, curving and bendi...
"Now, Henry, tell me some more about how your wife finds you inadequate in bed," Rosetta pushed, adjusting her enormous rump in her specially designed leather chair. She was very interested in getting deep into the psyche of this client. A very small man, only about 100 lbs, he was slightly intimidated by the African-American amazon with hips nearly as wide...
I press back against the cold concrete behind me, most of the warmth imparted by the sun has fled and it makes my sweat covered back feel clammy. The rocks are hard beneath my feet, the scent of the flowering weeds along the creek thick and heavy in the late afternoon air. I strain to hear any foreign sound as I fight to make my breathing silent. "Come out,...
PART I With Beth's thick-soled, fishnet-covered foot just inches from his face, her heel on his bare chest and her toes wiggling, the musty stench was overpowering. It was still had to believe this was really happening to him, although, he realized, it had been weeks in the making. "Ready to smell 'em up close?" asked the woman who'd first showed him his...