USS Surefoot-A, Deck 2 Fore, Command Quarters, 0720 Hours: Esek and Kami Hrelle noticed the change in their cub Misha, as they sat together having breakfast in their quarters. The toddler was dressed in the khaki shorts, vest and boots favoured by his latest hero The Crooked Tailed Cub, but he was hardly touching his food, more focused on staring intensely,...
We're having a real cold snap. O.K., maybe up north nobody'd call it COLD, but for us down here it's about as cold as it gets. And we completely freak out about it too; stocking up on supplies as if a hurricane's coming, battening down hatches, taking plants off the balcony, running faucets on trickle overnight. Schools close, people leave work early. Nobod...
Note-For the fans of Umalord that didn't want it to end, here's more. I would like to thank those people who have read that story and gave it my highest rating to date. If you have read Umalord, then you'll recall I left that story without Alicia reliving herself from her shit. If you haven't read that story, please do before reading this one. On to the stor...
The second of several parts of my story 'Decorating her Dainties'. The reader is encouraged to read each part in sequence. * The very next morning when we were changing into our work gear, Sophia directed me to a paint-spattered retro canvas holdall with a tartan panel. She withdrew a transparent plastic bag which contained a bundle of nylon hose of all sh...
5. The Store: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guy...
Chapter 3 -- Tina's Wake-Up Call Sorry it's been so long since I last visited the trailer park. If you've read the first couple of chapters you know what to expect. If not, who cares? Save them for later if you want. Fair warning though, while there may be an RCH more to this one than the first two, it's still a rude, crude, raw and gritty stroker at heart....
Chapter 1 - Asheville The foggy town of Asheville was met with a pleasant sunrise this morning. However, a glance at the opposing horizon revealed a growing mass of dark clouds that looked almost ready to burst. In an hour or two it would eclipse the whole town and greet them with a cold shower. Nevertheless, storefronts slowly opened, citizens poured out o...
I'm Jennifer and this is a small glimpse into my life after I accepted the fact that I cannot lead a life without kink. I grew up in a strictly catholic household. That should explain it. I went to college and I got my master's degree in business communication. I'm a big tall girl 5'9" and I often come across as intimidating even though I'm just the opposit...
I had been a bit of a frumpy chubby girl, but as happens sometimes, I suddenly blossomed soon after my 18th birthday in 1975 and grew three inches taller in four months. I was still no model but I caught the eyes of a few boys on the beach in Great Yarmouth during our Summer holidays and even let one boy feel my enormous new boobs on the last night. I had a...
This took place in 1966. A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe nylons, spiked heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! You little pervert! I jumped up, dropped the high heel pump in my hand that I had held over my nose and I turned around...