Thanksgiving break was surprisingly easy for the couple. It was less than a week apart and they managed to get by with a few phone sex calls and heavy use of the pump. She didn't tell Simon, but Kelly was curious and alone in her bedroom she couldn't resist tasting just a sip of her milk. It was good, the flavor reminded her of Simon and she guiltily drank t...
***Disclaimer*** This story is pure fiction, all characters are inspired by real people and real kinky desires. ***** The name's Ken. Young male, 23, in college studying engineering. I graduated early from high school to pursue my career and go on to apply my studies to real technology. Little did I know that my knowledge would become excellent dominance...
She wakes, quietly but thoroughly, her hand cupping one soft, breast, the nipple hard and elongated beneath her palm. Remnants of a remembered dream, soft and erotic, linger. Her fingers sweep out and under, trailing butterfly touches along the sensitive underside of her breast. Squeezing gently, her eyes seek the stiff red tip, measuring the length of her a...
Clover's Special Virginity Service was operating well when Joey and Anna booked in to see me. They were twenty-one and - supposedly - virgins. Of course boys watch and learn so much from porn that I shouldn't have been surprised at all the things he wanted to do to Anna, but I was. She was blonde and pretty, and arrived wearing a loose dress which she imme...
"Let me lie, let me die on thy snow-covered bosom, I would eat thy flesh as a delicate fruit, I am drunk of its smell, and scent of thy tresses Tis a flame that devours." Sandra strode down the corridor, her full breasts straining against her shirt so tightly it seemed her buttons would pop off from pressure. They ached pleasurably from her bra snugness...
I am nervous to see you again. It has been so many years - how many, exactly? Who cares, let's not go there. I got this fancy hotel room on San Antonio's river walk to impress you somehow. How dumb! It's your hometown, not mine. What would it matter where I stayed? Still, the view, so high up, is worth the trouble it took to book. And I wonder if I will be s...
Themes for this one: Transformation, Lactation, Mind Control, Non-consent/Reluctance, Orgy -=-=-=- On their way back from a recent job, Lucinda's party had been exploring a ruined tower they'd stumbled upon in a forest that happened to be on their chosen route. The interior was mostly bare, and noticeably lacking in treasure. However, a locked and inta...
For Nan This was written 11 years ago for my wife. I hope you enjoy it because I know she did, wink! The is a story of a woman named Nan. 5'6", dishwater blond and a figure of 36C x 24 x 37. Her age is 40 years old and has three children. Her beauty is such that men turn and look as she goes by but she is married and does not notice. The days are warm this...
I stared angrily at the wall of my apartment. I had struck out again with the ladies, facing yet another Saturday night by myself. "What is wrong with you?" I asked my reflection in the window. At 28, with a stable (albeit low-paying) job -- just enough to rent this 300 square foot studio apartment, buy food, pay bills, and save about $200 per month if I...
The approaching Thanksgiving break was a source of anxiety for both Kelly and Simon, and beyond that the longer separation of winter break. They both knew that even the less than week-long period of Thanksgiving break was enough for her milk to dry up, and while restarting the process wouldn't be horrible, by the time that happened the end of the semester wo...