Beshenna Sunlight beamed down on wide cobblestone streets, burning away the puddles left by several days of rains. It was humid, but the heat of the sun promised that it would dry up soon. A long train of horse drawn carriages exited the forest and crawled morosely through the streets, the surly guardians who walked alongside it not quite able to meet the e...
My wife and I were recently on vacation. We stayed at a beautiful beachside resort where they took service to a whole new level. We checked in and the guys at the front door were practically fighting over who got to help with our bags. Part of this is because my wife was wearing a very cute sundress and she has big tits. My wife is a 38DD. We walked in wit...
A slender black woman waits in a coffee shop for a guy. A set up. She is slender, but has very large breasts and a gorgeous bubble butt. She has a white hat and glasses, pencil skirt, white silk blouse and tan blazer. She is extremely beautiful. People stop and look at her because she looks like a movie star or a model. A guy walks in, tall. He's wearing a...
"Talla?" She turned to see Meena looking at her, somewhat concerned. "Hey." "Hey. Uh -" "What?" Talla asked. "Whatchupto?" Meena asked. "Not much," Talla said. She jerked her head to the doorway behind her, indicating the Office of the Sorceress of Strength. "I just got permission for a special upgrade." "Really?" Meena asked, her voice still more wor...
"Adjudicate." Sonja was in full kit. The woman must truly enjoy the long orange robe that split at the front to bare her blouse and scant orange bottom. She wore it as often as she could, even when there were no cases before her. The iron circlet, however, was set aside on her desk as she busied herself with paperwork. She glanced up only long enough to id...
This story is in nine parts and will be published in fortnightly instalments. Both Opium and opiumaddict welcome feedback. Part one 'Coffee?' Bob Charles asked. Opium nodded her assent. He got up from behind his desk and gestured toward the smart glass coffee table surrounded by four comfy armchairs in the corner of the room and stood back to allow her...
The next day after devotion and my morning ablution, I did all left over work, completed updates on my clientele list and also finished my pet project, a multi-expert system. Nothing AI but perfect. From fire wall security to purchase management, straight through navigation system (comprising of those from ships, planes, submarines and vehicles so long as a...
Having set her scant clothing aside, Talla surveyed the steamy inside of the Temple's largest pool house. It had never occurred to her that she and her fellow conspirators needn't spend all of their time hiding out in Endowment's triangle. Here was a place, far more magnificent than the one they'd been using so far, and only the advent of needing to meet sim...
Thirty-eight-year-old Susan Harmon lay soaking in the bathtub. Her long, brown hair lying around her toned shoulders, the tips of it soaked by the water. It was nearly ten o'clock, and she had just over an hour before she had to leave. She wiggled her ass into the hot water, enjoying how the water swirled around her cunt. She moved her hand down to the spa...
"Gods damn it," the Queen of Form shouted in frustration. "Harder." In the mirror she'd placed on the far side of her four post bed, she could see the dark-haired hulk of a man standing behind her. He thrust himself forward with all the power he could muster, driving her body forward into the rumpled grey bedsheets. She looked back at him over her shoulder...