Sato's Hands It was a dangerous thing I did with her that first time. She could have easily injured me without meaning to (of course, she had no will), just because things like grip and appropriate pressure are hard to program. She was successful, wildly successful beyond our imagining, in pleasuring me with her mouth because when she "kissed" me, she only...
Chapter 3: Learning to Trust Tulane pulled down a long robe and a shawl and handed it to the mysterious Annom before him. He turned his back as she dressed, resisting the urge to peek. When she cleared her throat he turned around to face her again. "Thank you again for helping me but I really must go, and you should get back to work." She said in her husky...
Smack. The noise of her phone on wood, so hard against the desk that she garnered a stare from just the man she was trying to avoid. She cursed mentally for not acting faster. She was new here- a few months in, but still new- and somehow her boss had an extrasensory instinct on when to walk by her desk: every time she was looking at her phone. Clicking throu...
It was early in the evening, and he was dressed in his robe and sitting in his armchair reading quietly. Absorbed as he was in his book, he didn't immediately notice his wife standing patiently in front of him. After respectfully waiting an appropriate time, she quietly cleared her throat to get his attention. He looked up and noticed her there. "Did you n...
The first words I heard were the emanations of a woman. The flicker of my thoughts adjusted as did my eyes. This world started upside down. My toes felt the damp cold air and the mud that stuck to them. The rush must have been the blood in my head and the thud in my heart acutely keeping time. She had placed a hand on my knee checking for warmth, perhaps t...
Conclusion: Go Pick Apples Celeste: We are at the end of the guide. I've volunteered to write a summary of the physical part, how to have great anal sex. Jimmy gets the harder assignment dealing with emotion, why to have great anal sex. Here's my non-scientific explanation for how anal sex can take a woman to a pleasure point she might not even know exist...
"Gentleman," my new boss smiled at the other six men assembled in the boardroom, "this is our new fuck toy." Tipping his head and looking me over, he said, "And I think we'll call her Scarlett, seeing as she has red hair, and I'm hoping a nice thatch of it over her pussy, too. At least if she knows what's good for her, since we haven't given her permission t...
It was a shock. Finding another woman's panties in my husband's possessions. They were larger than mine and not a pattern I had. And they had been worn. I cried and cried. Then pulled myself together and put on a brave face, from the makeup table. When he came home I was (fairly) composed. He was scarcely through the door, when I said "What is the meaning of...
"Good morning, Dr Throop." I introduced 6 foot Mr Castleton to the Institutes' Staff Physician, a bespeckled 40 year old svelte 5' 3" doctor with white lab coat over a sky blue blouse and dark skirt, "Let me introduce Mr James Castleton a visitor who is going to take a tour of the Facility. He is thinking of indenturing a daughter here." Hmm, I thought to m...
This story is a sequel to the three part story about Strider, and information about her and her friends, including details of their appearances, are included there. In order to avoid redundancy, I have omitted them from this episode. For the next three Saturday afternoons, Buffy drove from the college dormitory to The Pony Farm with her friends, Tara and...