I started my research for this article when my wife and I discovered, she had this miraculously capability. Following her clitoral hood piercing, just a whim for self adornment, we discovered she had this fascinating new found ability. This ability was to have what has been referred to as female ejaculation although it is commonly called, squirting or gushin...
She crawls off the table, falling on her side, as wave after wave of cramps debilitates her. She crawls thru the forest of legs and feet, ignoring them, crawling toward the bathroom. She doubles over on the carpet; a sickening cramp rips her gut in half, the pressure to explode the plug from her anus enormous. She bangs her forehead on the floor in agony, t...
She finally arrived, strolling up, smiling at the number of people waiting for her. An obvious exhibitionist and definitely a nymphomaniac, she never seemed to get enough sex. As already mentioned, in her mid 50's, a bit chubby, heavy pendulous breasts, long nipples and obviously an aroused clitoris that poked out in front of her long pussy lips as she wal...
As invited, Andy woke up early, having "stayed for breakfast." Outside, sunlight was just beginning to filter through the bedroom curtains. He moved his hands over Dee's sleeping figure. Before finally falling in to their slumber, he had helped Dee to don her "special nightie" as she called it: which meant a short corset which would hold her waist in check d...
LINDSEY - STUCK IN THE OFFICE Setting: Lindsey; a tall raven haired beauty has stopped behind at work one night to carry out some overtime. It is only when she needs the toilet that she discovers that she has been locked in and is now stuck on the upper office floor. * Lindsey stood there with her large womanly bum cheeks exposed to the empty office, her...
Cammie Sandrith lie awake in the dark of the night listening. She heard the gurgling at last, long after she had started listening for it. It was late, after two in the morning, and she had woken almost instantly when someone closed the door to the bathroom just down the hall. From the sound of the footfalls on the linoleum, it was her son, Roger, back for t...
I woke up in my bed in the middle of the night, next to my fiancée, her light breathing demonstrating to me that yes, she was asleep. I looked around for the clock, but the bright light always kept us awake, so it was covered with my shirt and too far across the room to read without getting up. I fished under papers on my messy nightstand for my phone and wa...
It was a warm mid-August evening in the outskirts of Toronto as I arrived at the party on my motorcycle just as it was getting dark. I parked in the driveway, removed my riding clothes and joined the party wearing my gym shorts, T-shirt and trail runners. These are much more comfortable than the bike clothing. I met my host who introduced me to her niece, a...
Inspired by Sue Grafton’s alphabetical series. I heard arteries hardening every time I entered the Community Center and I hated it. It was bad enough that I had to live here, but even worse that most of the other elderly citizens that resided in Apple Blossom Park were couch potatoes. A lively game of dominoes was the most exciting activity they engaged in....
Late that night Kim was woken up by a hard burning in her bladder. Trying to ignore it she turned over in their bed, trying not to wake Jack, lying on her back to not put too much pressure on her abdomen. Closing her eyes she tried to go back to sleep when a sudden wave of desperation washed over her. Not wanting to ruin the mattress she slipped out of bed a...