Mailgirl Number Thirteen stunk of sweat and pussy as she bounded up the stairs towards the 18th Floor. If she were to be called upon for an inspection, she'd most likely fail, and be sent back down to the Mailgirls Locker Room on the 2nd Floor for a shower, a reapplication of deodorant from the mailgirls' communal stash, and a quick mist of cheap, floral-sce...
It was nearly midday as I drifted into consciousness. Sally was still asleep lying on her front next to me. One of us must have gotten too warm in the night, as the covers were more off than on us. I lay there contemplating the previous 24 hrs admiring the white satin mound that was my sister's panty covered ass realising what a monumental list of firsts I h...
I wrote this story for Steve, and for Selynn, at their request. They wanted a permanent record of their initial meeting, and of how their relationship really exploded into life, after their first real date. It was Steve that told me Part One of the story (Selynn interceding with some of her own emotions as we talked). Part Two of the story is an account of w...
Well, we got here. Of course, life goes on after a story, so not everything will get fully resolved at the end, but I think it gets to a good, natural point to stop. Like the previous one, this is self-edited. I hope it's not too bad. If you want to drop me a message, feel free; I enjoy it. -C ───────── Molly I called it as soon as I heard Next's "Too...
Author's Note: Part of this storyline is around reluctance, since the plot is rooted in exacting. Yet, overall theme is beyond unwillingness, thus I'm posting this story in loving wives category. The story is a pure work of fiction, all characters and events in the tale are imaginary and fictitious. =============== One week ago: 30 year old Sheikh Jama...
(Suggest you read one of the earlier Chapter's first; the story will make more sense. Hope you enjoy). I was driving to get takeout Chinese food for three after my modeling show with Vivian and Li. When I returned from picking up our food, the two women sat on the couch in Vivian's living room, both clothed now, chatting and drinking chilled water. Ladies...
When I left Chantelle standing on the pavement in front of the Domina Flagrante, I was wondering if I was out of my depth. I mean, "politicians", "parties", "intrigue", "scandals"! I shook my head. At least Chantelle seemed to know what she was doing. Adrian knew too; he just did as he was told. I chuckled to myself. Even Annie, despite her innocence, seemed...
This is a prelude to the "Destroy and rebuild series." The making of Dr Knock-Boots Chapter 1: Criminal energy. Jason, or Jay, as everyone called him, was born in Africa, of an African American mum and an African dad. At the age of ten, Jay moved to the US with his mum and sister. They lived in the QB, in NYC. His mum worked as a school teacher and thus...
Sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. It is an erotic horror story and includes described scenes of graphic sex including anal and incest. It is predominantly girl on girl until the erotic horror occurs. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. Kate takes until Chapter 4 to vanquish the specters from...
Chest heaving, muscles burning, the cold October wind blowing away any vestiges of warmth as I passed the final mile marker, I could think of nothing else but the matching aches on my shoulders. My new sports bra was the same size and brand that I had always worn, yet inexplicably the fit was completely wrong, and between the pressure and the rubbing, I had...