Dr. Natalia Krasiva's office was in the city, about 40 minutes away with my mother driving. I had better learn the route so can drive myself when I get a car. Man I wanted to drive, I loved the thought of going fast, of driving somewhere different everyday. It made me smile. Dr. Nito, that is what I called Dr. Krasiva as a child. I had pronounced it 'Neat-o...
Note to readers: enjoy!!! ------------------------------------- "Ok now don't laugh." Passion said entering Joshua's bedroom. The dress hugged her body tightly, flaring at the hip. The neckline was low but not too low, showing a modest amount of cleavage. The corner of his lip twitched as he fought a laugh, the dress was beautiful a deep green that skimm...
I had just noticed my fiftieth birthday had passed a week ago. I was a loner and no one knew it was my birthday; hell I didn't either, so I was neither surprised nor disappointed that no one had wished me a happy birthday but wondered if anyone in the office had that same experience. I was not about to ask of course, I just wondered. Over the next few wee...
I. She Catches Me Needless to say, I was very embarrassed when my wife caught me at the computer—shorts down, Kleenex in hand to catch the incriminating evidence, dick hard and out in the open, and a woman on the screen forcefully making her man cum. She said my name. "What the hell are you doing?" I tried shutting the computer screen, but she put her han...
Intro: The Rake is a man who is clearly dishonest, disloyal, a risk taker, and has no interest in marriage. They live in the moment; they give you no time to think or to worry about the consequences. The Rake never worries about a woman's resistance to him, or for that matter about any other obstacle in his path – a husband, a physical barrier. Robert Gree...
"Hurry up or we're going to be late pinky!" my voluptuous, BBW wife yelled from the front door. I struggled under the weight of her huge gym bag making my way towards her. Pattie looked especially gorgeous today dressed in a black leotard sans bra, black pantyhose that I knew were crotch less and a cute black skirt all topped off by a pair of black high he...
Megan was a large woman. Which was not to say she was in any way overweight. She was simply very tall and proportionally large -- and she was mouthwateringly gorgeous. The other women certainly thought so, and from what they could gather, so did all men. Her body was the kind you'd find painted on the side of a World War Two bomber. Being a large woman, when...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story. Panties, Bras, and High Heel Shoes A straight man has an abnormal attachment, a bizarre affection, an erotic affinity, and a real sexual fetish for women's panties, bras, and high heel shoes. "Psst. Hey buddy, come closer to the monitor. I don't...
AN: Like many of my stories, this one takes time to build up. i like developing my characters a little before they engage. As often happens, I have ideas for subsequent parts of the story. *** My eyes were drawn to her. In a crowded room swirling with men and women she stood out. Attractive? Yes, very attractive. Tall for a woman but not taller than most o...
Slowly my senses returned to me, one by one. First, I could hear. I could hear the sound of fire crackling. I could hear the sound of hurried feet shuffling. I could hear the high-pitched screams of human women. Then I could smell, first the smoke. Overpowering and strong it filled my senses fully, then there was the stench of monsters. Next my feeling retur...