Note: This is a fantasy story based on reality. It looks into a part of life that few ever experience. Keep an open mind and enjoy. * When they say, "Don't judge by appearances," they neglect to explain that sometimes that's all you have to go on. What they should say, is "Judge based on the information you have but be prepared to change your mind, and don...
Diamond Gazongas stood in front of the imposing stonework of the mansion and paused with her hands on her hips, looking up at the edifice. It seemed so... British. She couldn't claim to be interested all that much in the architecture, though it did of course have residual old world appeal and authenticity which appealed to her young American sensibility. Non...
I guess I should start by telling you a little about us. We are pretty average couple; at 35 we have been married for 8 years and have a couple of little ones. We were both pretty open with each other sexually sharing many fantasies together. We had even role-played a few. My favorite fantasies involved celebrity type men while my husband’s favorite involved...
Duke was seconded to spend a fortnight in Dubbo, working at the head office on the mining company that employed him at Thompson. He was filling in for the executive electrical engineer (planning and infrastructure) while he was on holiday. The company provided him with one of the ground floor apartments it maintained for visiting VIPs so he took Misty with...
The stone lions crouching beside the steps of the Art Institute stared impassively out at the traffic on Michigan Avenue as Cassie descended between them and joined the strollers. Her life-class had gone well, but watching Avery teach had roused her old doubts again. She'd often wondered if she should have chosen teaching instead of commercial art as a caree...
Chapter 7 Formerly 26. August 10th - Beginning of a Long Day 8:15AM At the Stinson household, Peggy gathered up her schoolbooks and ran for the door, remembering at the last second to call out a pleasant goodbye to her Mother, Ann and to her brother Davy who was going to be home with an upset stomach. Two blocks later just before reaching Kathy's, with w...
NOTE: All characters in this fictitious story are 18 years of age or older! ***** Before she became a famous Playboy centerfold, Candy Darling was just an ordinary girl - well, not quite ordinary, as she developed her triple D breasts early. She also developed a taste for the fine things in life at an early age, so she was eager to find any opportunity to...
The following week, Pennsylvania: It was the Tuesday a week after Angel left, and Josh sat on the couch watching the basketball game while Emily was baking something in the kitchen. Every now and then he would let out a hoot or a holler when someone from the team he was rooting for made a basket. Emily had gone through the trouble to make him a sandwich and...
He told her to get home, no stopping, no lingering; just come. The tone of his voice told her everything she needed to know, tonight they were going to play. Her pussy was already hot, aching, needy on the ride home. She tried to imagine what he had planned, half formed ideas flitted through her head, and her womb was heavy. She was ready to fuck. The drive...
This is my first story. I welcome all feedback from readers. I sincerely hope you enjoy. * "Mr. Mark." Sitting on my back patio, drinking a single barrel whiskey and smoking a cigar, was my normal nightly routine as I let the day settle down. Rufino, my landscaper, was calling from the side of the house. "Rufino, what are you doing here on a Wednesday...