[There is some very mild bathroom play in this story so if that offends anyone, they should stop here. All characters are well over 18--actually in their 20s at least.] Karen managed to leave work early Tuesday and made her way home to the spacious apartment she shared with her great friend Emily. Three other women also lived with them there; all were sub...
Lyn, naked and her legs spread wide for everyone to see outside of the mock exam room, looked at her pussy. The diamond was about a carat and glistened in the bright lights. Lyn felt different with sweeping emotions. She knew she was naked, her legs spread for all to see. But she also could feel her pussy becoming wet. Lyn could not understand her own emot...
You are gazing dreamily out of the tinted windows of the limousine, reminiscing about our last steamy encounter on-line. As instructed, for our first rendezvous, you are wearing red stilettos, a tight white mini-skirt and red silk blouse, the ensemble beautifully setting–off your perfect chocolate-coloured satin skin. Your dark nipples graze against your bl...
Author's Note: Slowly working off the cobwebs and getting back into writing solo stories again. Bear with me. As with all of my stories, all characters are eighteen years of age or older. --- He chose the restaurant specifically for the special occasion she brought up. It was nice, he thought. Not a cheap joint, yet not some place that was too expensive an...
When I was in junior high school, I started being bothered by my parents' practice of saving used Kleenexes. I found crumpled tissues everywhere and threw them in the trash. My parents got mad because they thought it was wasting money not to use the tissue up to the last bit of it. Perhaps because I was starting to develop breasts, I was especially troubled...
"I'm very sorry about your loss, Helen," said mr Perkins. "Thank you, sir," I said. "I still can't understand it. It's like a bad dream." "You need more time," he nodded. "You've been very brave throughout this whole ordeal, Helen. Very strong. The funeral was beautiful. Very touching. Your parents would have been proud of you." I couldn't answer him, my...
This one is for you, RSH. Thanks for the inspiration. * Okay, so in retrospect, I admit that I had a little too much to drink last night. I can't believe what I did. I can't believe that I almost want to do it again. It's all a little scary. Now there is this guy in my life. Things are going to change for me. I can feel it. My name is Samantha. I stand 5'...
People give me a lot of grief about my job. I hear "nerd" or "bookworm" on a fairly regular basis. It comes with the territory, said territory being one of those smaller mom and pop bookstores. I don't work for one of the big chain bookshops, no coffee shop, DVD, or CD selection. Simply put, it's just a quaint but popular old store in a bustling college town...
Kelsey reached down and gently cupped my swollen balls, giving them a firm squeeze. She crawled on top of me and smiled, her deep brown eyes looking directly into mine. "You know our agreement. You get me and in exchange I get to do whatever I want, right?" I nodded, my cock swelling inside its tight metal cage. She leaned down, her lips hovering just abo...
Lisa felt the familiar pumping as her conquest of the evening squirted his cum into her. She wondered why she had bothered to say 'yes' and bring him home. He was an indifferent fuck. On the bright side she'd managed to pick up a good looking man and he was the one who had to get up and leave when finished. He had a nice body and a very nice cock but he wa...