Finally Mary snapped. The work had become backbreaking. Since she had been married to Kigotho, she had borne him seven children. There were nearly 30 goats and sheep to find fodder for. She had to fetch the household's water from the river, each trip taking her more than an hour. The fireplace was eating more and more firewood, now that the children were gr...
K and ML were in many regards an odd couple. ML was a forty-ish woman with one of the largest "racks" I've ever seen. She wasn't "fat"; she didn't have a bubble butt; she simply had huge knockers. She also had a liberal attitude about sex, which was good thing because her husband K was a classic dirty old man. I don't think there a single time that he didn't...
Chapter 4 – The Next Spring... Today, as Bill is learning more and more of what transpired many years ago, he is in awe of how sexy, lascivious, and wanton I have been, and he is completely turned on when I share with him these adventures. He has told me he is also jealous, and feels as though he missed out on too much of my boldness during our marriage. Ho...
He was up to his neck in loans, $100,00 to be exact, when he graduated Podiatry school. He had been there for four years and was well schooled in surgery math and chemistry. So he shared an office on 9th Avenue with another young fledgling. Business was slow for a while until his partner, with computer skills put up a wonderful web site, bringing patients in...
Mikael rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he exited their cabin. Though he supposed he could have taken the captain's one, instead of offering it to his father, but it just did not seem right somehow. Technically, he might have more experience than Bjorn, but this new order of things was more egalitarian. Each brought to Ægir's Captive that which they did b...
This story takes place in a quiet corner of an Indian Ocean island many, many, many years ago, in a region with the particularity that women with naturally long cunt lips were highly revered -- not as prizes but as purveyors of good luck, fertility and good harvest. This story is about the woman whose labial lips surpassed anything ever known in her village...
Time passed. "Seriously, woman?!" Forty-three Sora said in a roar, holding his wife's cellphone, which displayed messages between Sora's wife and a police officer Sora was friends with in high school. "You want to suck him off today?! It's already bad enough I just found out he paid to have sex with you. How many other guys are you prostituting yourself to?...
Peter Johannson stood in the doorway between the bath and bedroom with only a towel wrapped about his trim waist. He had just stepped from the shower and drops of water glistened on his bronze skin and upon the too-short ends of his blonde hair that was regulation Corps. It might seem odd, but he smiled as he took in the sight before him. Curled up in the...
Salai knew there were two versions of the portrait. He would create a third, ten years after Leonardo finished the second one, posing himself in a mirror with bared arms, fanciful bosom, and an impish grin. Leonardo saw no humor in Salai's mockery. At 48 years of age, Leonardo ought not to have found himself jobless and moneyless, as indeed he was when an o...
Reading this will be a little confusing if you have not read the previous two sections of 'Sara and the man'. ***** As the man's flaccid penis slipped out of her anus, Sara Bastin, lying face down with her buttocks raised, was first of all very aware of a kind of emptiness down there. The man put his mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Are you all rig...