Dani D'Annunzio wiped sweat from her brow as she plunged her paddle deeper and more forcefully into the water. Her muscles ached, and even though she knew full well that Benitez was doing most of the work behind her, she was contributing all she could at the front of the canoe. She longed for another quick dip in the Rio Rosa. She longed for a break in the p...
The humans had a term that applied to women like her; no not slut. But rather she was reminded of the supposed 'Glass Ceiling' that human women groan over in the business world. If they only knew... A sharp tingling passed through her body, from the pearlescent skin of her sleek legs, to her enticingly fertile hips, and upwards to the bulbous domes of her te...
After twelve years in Switzerland, nine in private primary and preparatory schools and finally three at École Polytechnique Fédérale de Lausanne, I was going back to the United States. Both of my parents worked at the U.S. Embassy in Bern. At what, I had no idea. I never once heard them discuss work. I was thirteen, in 1939, when arrangements were made for...
Janet rested her arms on Ed's broad muscular shoulders and looked into his warm brown eyes. She'd known him since high school but they hadn't spoken in years before they found themselves at the wedding of a mutual friend. They had lost touch when Ed went first to the Army and then to college while Janet spent four years at a women's nursing school just 40 mi...
MONDAY 05/31/10 My husband left at 5am this morning to go out of town with his work. I get so bored and really horny when he is gone. I get up at 5:30am to shower; he didn't wake me this morning with sex so I take my purple dildo from it's hiding spot with me. While washing, I lift one nipple to my mouth to suck then slide my soapy fin...
Travelling Folk Series Pt. 03: Glastonbury Games Part 3 of the Travelling Folk Trilogy Copyright 2000. By Paul. All events and Characters are fictitious. Well, nearly all of them. The Glastonbury music festival certainly exists. As far as I am aware none of the following events have ever happened at one. Glossary: For Fanny read Vagina. Click Here to lis...
This story contains descriptions of an explicitly sexual nature. Any participants have at least achieved their 18th birthday and all sex described herein is with mutual consent. The story line and characters are entirely fictional: any similarities are purely coincidental. It contains elements of the following: inter-generational incest; transvestitism; v...
I heard the phone through the cobwebs of too little sleep, the late night cheeseburgers and more than a fair amount of scotch. By the second ring, I had nimbly thrown myself on the floor and was attempting to stand. On the third ring, I forced my eyes open and started the run to my office. This was not unusual for me. I live in an apartment behind my o...
Author's Note: I know it has been a while since I last posted a story, and while I am working on the next installment, I figured I could give you guys a small background into one of the characters that will be introduced in the next series. I feel that without this bit of knowledge, the quality of the character will be misinterpreted, and it might diminish t...
Chapter 1: The Beginning My wife is a very extroverted, sexual and gregarious person. This is an explosive combination in someone who is 35, but looks 28 or so, with long dark hair, deep brown eyes, high cheekbones and a permanent flush. She is 5' 8" tall, with long legs that seem to go on forever, and is a size 12 (English size; for the US readers, this is...