"I'm home" I yelled out as I walked in the door at 7:15pm. "It's about time." my step-mom Sharon replied. "Oh my" I said as I had a look at Sharon, who was wearing a tight light pink shirt, with a very open front. She was mopping the kitchen floor, with her tits held tightly in her top. You could see her lovely smooth legs there, side by side as her jeans...
Trinity: Part I - The Husband O Rose thou art sick! Th' invisible worm That flies in the night, In the howling storm, Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy: And his dark, secret love Does thy life destroy. From Songs of Experience (1974) by William Blake (1757-1827). Why is it some of us knowingly walk hand in hand towards a precipice - then just step...
This story is the tenth in a series. Hopefully, it can be read pleasurably as a stand-alone work. The previous installments give some context. Sarah and I had enjoyed a profitable and pleasurable trip to Munich. I soon realized that we had created something of a fantasy world for ourselves, working nude and enjoying a four-way sexual relationship among t...
I awoke this morning feeling sensual and naughty. Sleeping naked does that for me. During warm weather, we are environmentally friendly: instead of turning the air conditioning on, we take clothes off. Jim also finds that having a warm house encourages our women friends to wear less or take something off when they arrive and feel the heat. Readers of "Submi...
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It was the end of my Junior year at Princeton University. I had made only a few friends in those years. The University of course was full of the best and brightest from around the world. An Oklahoma farmboy myself, somehow I felt substandard to the group dynamics. I was a biology major and while I continued to get excellent grades, it was not without endle...
The Bad Girl (2 - The Clique) This is chapter 2 in a trilogy of short stories. You may care to read the first episode, The Bad Boy, before reading this, but it isn't necessary. ***** She pulled into the parking lot at 8:20, right on time. Traipsing through the exterior doors, she felt the thrill through her sinews, hoped tonight would be as divine as some...
Marion eyes opened in dismay at the sight of her neighbor's son, Jeff. She wasn't sure if he had just turned 18 or 19, but that didn't matter just now. The dark-haired young man she had barely noticed in anything other than a passing way, was hunched over in front of his sister's dresser. Dressed only in a black bra and black panties pulled down to the knees...
Maggie's Slutty Fantasies Ch. 05 How was I going to get home? I hid next to the dumpster to cover my nakedness from the world and give me time to think. I was a few miles away from the apartment; I had the bag to slightly cover my front but... I brought my hands to my breasts. "MMPH!" My nipples were still so sensitive and sore to the touch. I reached do...
"How could I trust anyone else but you two for this? This mission demands a higher level of trust, and the Swallows family has been a friend of the crown for generations. Another generation of friendship and trust sounds great to me, Sabrina and Samantha," Queen Cutie Pinkberry said to the twin sisters. Queen Cutie lived up to her name with a stunningly cute...