Several weeks had passed since my next-door neighbor, the matronly and very religious Mrs. Packer had discovered me masturbating and, quoting much scriptural chapter and verse, provided what she called 'an appropriate vessel' to receive my seed. Her parting suggestion that the next time I needed to spill my seed I look for an 'appropriate vessel' was much on...
This story is written in 1st person. So if you add a chapter please be sure to state which character you're using like I have. Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. The world of sex was something only shared betwe...
- My wife is currently five months pregnant with our first child. I have always heard that pregnancy makes some women crazy in the sack but that other women don't want to be touched. Luckily, my wife falls into the first category. - Pregnancy has had a fascinating impact on her. Her already shapely breasts have grown full and heavy, spilling over her DD bra...
Haus pressed her firmly against the cold, rough stone of their wall, thick fingers wrapping her coarse black hair firmly around his hand as he jerked Kayley's head backwards. Their unprotected skin burned like fire, aggressive growls rumbling from both of their throats. "You thought you would win this time?" His tone was mocking and angry, the nails of his...
Chapter 1 – Introducing the Lucky Couple My eyes followed Diana as she got up from her seat and walked down the aisle. I knew I wasn't the only one looking – no doubt every male in the vicinity, who was still awake, couldn't resist mentally undressing her, not that it took too much effort – a skimpy denim mini-skirt, just barely long enough to still be cons...
************************************ This is part 3 of the Unto the Gates of Poazach trilogy. I haven't yet received a lot of feedback on much of my work, so I once again make this plea. Everyone who can spare the time, vote and comment to reflect your like/dislike of my work, it will really help me out as a writer. Thanks, I really appreciate it. ********...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] * Irene had been working at the Norris Agency in LA for years. She had seen it all, done it all, hired them all, fired them all. But what walked in off the street that day was, well, a first. In her office off Wilshire Boulevard was an elderly couple. They identified the...
Peter was out the door at the crack of dawn armed with his cameras. He hoped to get some good shots of Kraven to go with the ones he had taken the previous day. He headed for the building where he had left Kraven the night before. He intended to find out what Kraven's interest in the place was. There were two men sitting at a table just inside the door, sip...
The gala ball at the Adam's Mark Hotel for the cancer society was a huge black-tie affair. I hadn't wanted to go in the first place, the idea of spending the evening with a bunch of folks who where there to be seen just grated on me. I didn't mind the tuxedo, I had always enjoyed the dressing up part, I just couldn't stand the type of people generally forced...
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by ABC. No money is being made and no infringement is intended. Chapter 5 ***** Shirley woke up early the next morning just as the sun began to rise. She heard the sound of heavy slow breathing and turned to head to see her oldest son, Keith laying in bed asleep next to her. Th...