Her Side I ran my fingers into Victoria's beautiful blonde hair and pulled her glossy lips against my labia, pushing up to meet her soft tongue as she probed my wet slit. She knelt beside the sofa, her face buried in my nest, her blonde hair spilling across my stomach, her silky blouse tight against her breasts, her jeans outlining the curve of her luscious...
Chapter Two -- The Ice Queen Sloane did go to beautician school and also qualified as a hairdresser and took a reasonably well paying job in town in a beauty salon. Her natural beauty and style declined into what I described as a 'skank ho' countenance; short tight dresses openly displaying her breasts, the hems of her skirts and dresses were so short her p...
A short, lighthearted bit of fluff for the 2019 Halloween competition. Please enjoy! + "So how in hell do these things stay on?" I demanded. I held the cups up against my chest, over my blouse. I had to admit that they were beautiful - sort of a gold-on-royal-blue brocade. He'd presented me with the outfit when he got home from work five minutes ago....
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *** Michael 'Mickey' Theriot pushed the mail cart to the elevator, pressed the 'Up' button and waited. In the shiny m...
I apologize for the long delay in writing. Life has a way of consuming free time. I hope it was worth the wait. ***** Chapter 13 Sandy and I spent the rest of the afternoon shopping for just the right thing to wear for the party. I picked up a slinky black cocktail dress that hugged my curves perfectly. It had a halter-style top the buckled behind the hea...
This is a slight change to the scheduled story, for various reasons too mundane to go into now. It's a stand-alone tale, set some months after the current storyline on the frontlines of the Dominion War, and set on Cait. It's a little light-hearted tale, because I really feel the need for it, so I hope you'll indulge me...) Planet Cait, Mnara Provinces, S...
Chapter Three - Redhaven To say that Mila was excited when she was handed the keys to the silver BMW Z4 would be an understatement. She followed Peter who was driving his new Mercedes A-Class, who was in turn following Brian and Dianne Hislop who were driving a late model SUV. When they flew into Redhaven yesterday Mila had been amazed by the wide expanse...
The next morning, I woke up in Saloni's room. I was still wearing the cum stained saree from the previous night. Now that the effects of last night's alcohol were wearing off and reality was setting in, I was full of mixed emotions. I was very happy about dressing up as a woman, but at the same time I was conflicted about what I had done with Pranav... or r...
Chapter Six -- Smells Like Poison May 1986 Mrs Frobisher turned out to be a rather attractive forty-something matron who exuded suppressed sexuality with her tight skirt and jacketed business suit, long legs, stiletto heels, red hair and milky-white skin. Detective Sergeant Archie Sanders fell in behind her breathing in her scent, his eyes locked on her Ru...
I love cum. It's thick and warm and sexy. It tastes salty and sweet and sometimes both at once. I love the creamy feel of it, sitting on my tongue, sliding down my throat, spurting into my cunt, my ass, and then dribbling out. Or covering my face, my tits, my tummy, my ass, my legs. It's intimate, it's primal. I am marked, and yet I helped make it happen. M...