Prologue "yes! Yes! YES!" Stephanie panted, lost in blissful ecstasy. "Don't stop Tony. Please don't stop! Oh, yes!" Stephanie's body quaked from the breathtaking orgasm. Tony held Stephanie tightly as he made love to her in a hidden back corner alcove on the third level of the city's large art museum. She loved the way she felt in the strong arms of her...
"One of these days, I just might do that." Stephanie's sexy voice said over the phone. She was performing part 1000 of an infinite amount of performances that Drew and her were likely to go through. It was in response to his invitation to come over. He had given it knowing full well what the result would be. Yet another maybe, yet some more teasing, but the...
When I was 19, I needed a work physical for a construction job. I didn't have a regular doctor and my money was tight. But, luckily, my mother was friends with Dr. Stephanie, a general practitioner. Dr. Stephanie was at my mom's house and when my mother brought up the subject, Dr. Stephanie volunteered to do the honors. "I'll do it!" she told my mom. "No ch...
Special thanks to blondebella91 for editing and suggestions. ********** Waking up on Sunday, April 12th, I found this e-mail from the Art Department. "You are scheduled to assist in a private group massage tutorial. On Tuesday at 7 PM, Erika will meet you in the lounge of your dorm and take you to a room in Allegretti Hall. Wear loose clothes and make...
I got kind of sidetracked on this one and it takes a while to get to the payoff. I didn't change this during edits, because I think there's value in doing it this way, but just FYI. If you're not as serious with comics, you may want to look up Stephanie Brown's costumes as the Spoiler, Robin, and Batgirl. Also, the chapter kind of assumes that you know that...
She was a kid when we met. Sixteen of seventeen tops, but I knew she would be a real knockout when she got older. We hung out a bit, but I fucked it up when I refused to be her first, which is why three years later when she called I nearly dropped the phone. "Chris?" the voice breathed into the phone, "its Steph. Stephanie King..." the voice trailed off....
THIS IS A SLEAZY FREAKY FUCKFEST SEX PARODY... IT AIN'T REAL This is the second chapter of my Pimpin' The Women Of WWE series... It's about me and my wife, Stephanie McMahon, fucking and pimpin' our female talent... It's sleazy and freaky... It's one of my stories, so what do you expect... Enjoy my fellow freaks I was stretched out on my downstairs den sof...
Time to add to Stephanie's story. Enjoy, KemMyst ***** "Stephanie, I have a surprise for you." She looked at him, confused and a bit expectant. He stroked her hair, pulled her into an embrace. "It's some distance away and I need you to trust me." She stilled. Unfortunately for Stephanie, those words were guaranteed to make her suspicious and wary of an...
Meet Stephanie Voltaire, a young woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Tall and curvy, with dark chocolate skin and a stylish Afro, Stephanie is fiercely proud of her Haitian origins. While attending Carleton University, Stephanie studies business administration and hopes to make her mark by also celebrating black art and literature...
A few weeks after our first experience with Lance and Stephanie, I got a phone call from Lance. He told me that he and Stephanie were having a small get together with some friends and was wondering if Dana and I would like to come. I could tell just by the tone of his voice exactly what he meant by get together. "Who else is going to be there?" I asked. "J...