Emily is a slender framed skinny girl with perky breasts and a cushioned ass. Her pale, smooth skin contrasts sharply with her emerald green eyes and jet-black hair, which stretch long and straight down to her lower back. Though not an athlete she runs enough daily to keep her body lean. Her tight virgin pussy is hidden well by her small labia, but her large...
sub - Hello Mistress Holly MH - Good evening slut MH - Are you ready to begin MH - For the duration of our chat you are to all intents and purposes submissive to me MH - You will obey every instruction I give you, unless you feel it will cause you permanent harm MH - Do you understand what I expect from you sub - Yes Mistress sub - I understand perfec...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place within a few months of the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. It is the fifth Star Wars story I have written. Unlike the last three, this one is not a sequel to any of the others. I hope you read them anyway, and enjoy all of my stories. Please leave me feedback, public or via email. The maglev arrived at the station...
The Captain had plenty of beer and tequila onboard so the men made everyone few drinks as they headed out to sea. As the boat rolled over the waves, it made Christina's huge breasts bounce up and down. The guys stared at Christina's big boobs with great intensity hoping that the boat would hit a wave big enough to make Christina fall out of her top. Unfortun...
During my initial forays into the swinging arena, the Internet wasn't even a whisper on the lips of the public. Digital cameras? The only things digital in that archaic Stone Age were alarm clocks and microwave oven displays. We're talkin' VCRs and cassette tapes. Ozzy was still perceived as some dove-devouring, Satanic psychopath, as opposed to the pablum-...
Jenny and I had been friends since junior high. We've had "friend sex," but never really dated in any formal sense. Elaine, her secretary, called me about a little get-together that she was putting together the week before Jenny's wedding. She wanted some advice and help. Jenny was 33 and worked as a buyer for a clothes outlet. Successful, pretty and fun,...
Hola, my beautifully kinky readers! Tis I, once again, with another rambling author's note. I hope you don't mind. I apologise for the sporadic release of new stories, but I only write occasionally when the mood strikes me. Most of this will be me brainstorming new story ideas. It's mainly for my personal future reference later, but I'm making this public...
HANK & HELEN .... DENNY & DOLLIE Game 15 Lookin into a Mirror I've heard that somewhere we all have a twin. Helen looked more like Dollie than I looked like Hank. But this is not about physical looks. Read this and decide for yourself. Keep in mind I was 44 or 45 and Dollie 42 or 43. I believe both Helen and Hank were 42 when we met. We were different. We...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It is in a sense of re-working of some of the concepts behind my "Burrinjack Social Club" story, which I was never fully satisfied with (& is my lowest scoring story). It also picks up characters from my previous story, "Fun In The Tr...
I work in retail security for a large department store. It's a great job, mostly catching shoplifters and an occasional dishonest employee. I love all the high tech security equipment. Our cameras are so sophisticated we can zoom in on the label in a shirt or the button on a blouse. It doesn't hurt that most of the shoplifters are women. You'd be amazed at w...