Charlotte was smiling all the way home. She spoke more than I had ever heard before, and even Alisa expressed amazement at her enthusiasm. She was practically skipping with each step she took, and by the time we returned home she was downright laughing. Celeste was completely taken aback. “Is she even the same person?”
Mercy truly wanted to become a slut. Her chosen role model was Paris Hilton. She wanted to be able to fuck any man any time she felt like it. She wanted them to swarm around her like bees after a pot of honey, eager for her signal that she was ready for them. She knew
Author’s Note: This is a standalone story, that will feature lesbian BDSM and a submissive virgin. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over. This is part of the ‘Sapphire Lane’ universe. The Story “Hi.” Dana said, answering her front
The first girl I kissed was the first girl I made love with. She was my ‘girlFRIEND’ when we were Juniors in High School but seriously became my GIRLfriend the following year. We were both cross-over kids, not really belonging to any of the principal High School “groups.” We weren’t judgmental towards the stoners (we
During the half hour drive to Naomi Hardy’s Palmdale home, Mark thought about the long list of things that could go wrong. He finally came up with one positive thought. Given the venue, it was unlikely that he’d be served discount liquor.Turning onto her street, his upscale expectations were exceeded by the kind of elegance
Melissa was blindfolded, and her pulse was quickening. She was a little nervous, but mostly excited. It was her birthday, and Jack had arranged for her first threesome with two men. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, waiting for Jack and the other man – she didn’t know who. I’ll call
I look at the clock as I hear a soft knock at the door, ten before 1:00 PM. Perfect, I think to myself as I walk to the door; I breathe to steady myself and open the door. I open the door to a tall, thin woman with green eyes, long blonde hair, and sharp
I told my boss Jenn that I was fine taking the bus home. It was my usual. I appreciated the ride she offered but I did not want to trouble her. “Nonsense” she said, and insisted. In reality, I wanted the ride home, I was feeling the Sake buzz and the last thing I wanted
“Hey Melissa, I have a surprise for you. Guess who’s coming over this evening? Your friend Laurie.” “Really? That’s great!” Melissa exclaimed. “I know she enjoyed her last visit, but I thought it would be a while before she could get time off work.” “It gets better. You know how we talked with her about
This is a continuing story. The story is called Drywood for no apparent reason whatsoever. If you want a presentation of the characters and start of the plot read the first parts. Now things move along… ———————————- “I know who you are.” What do you answer to something like that? I mean if you are
Tonight my husband Rob planned a surprise night out. He texted me on my way home and instructed me to be ready to go out by 8. The only instructions were lacy underwear and a short shirt. I am so excited to see what he has planned for us. Over the last week, we have
It’s been a while for me, and I haven’t had it since I was in my mid-twenties. But if you’ve got time, you’ll understand why I have fantasized by it for many, many solo sessions and more. I’m 49 now, 6′ tall blondish-brown hair, smooth skin, still very horny all the time. My tools aren’t
Sorry, for those that enjoyed the first part and wanted more, that this has been so desperately long in coming. Writing isn’t my first talent and getting it all out and down is a painfully laborious undertaking for me. I hope you enjoy this episode. Fair warning, it gets intense and Jake pushes Sarah along
The summer’s evening was warm enough for everyone’s appreciation. Though summer it was not unknown for it to rain and be generally miserable but tonight it promised to be one of those magical evenings that would be perfect. The week had been full of preparations for the Earl of L———‘s Masque and Ball. Those happy
“Please fuck me!” I hear one of my friend’s mumble as she writes the words down on my ass. I’m naked and completely exposed to four of my girlfriends. We did agree to this beforehand, but it took a few drinks and some encouragement from my friends to actually get naked and in a doggy-style
On Sunday morning, April 30th, I was going over what I had spent on bills for the month. I got pissed when I discovered, I spent over two grand on dates with two women. A fucking two thousand dollars and only got one blow job and a promise. Fuck. I can get a hooker and
When Raph took out the chastity cage I felt a surge of nervous energy coursing through me from head to toe. Where in the actual fuck did her twisted mind get these ideas? Not coming for a week when things were this hot in the apartment was going to be hard enough as-is. Walking around
I looked again at the clock in the room. It was 3.47 pm, two minutes from the last time I looked. For the 10th time I wondered how I came to be here in the bedroom of the drab Holiday Inn on the outskirts of this drab town. The short answer was that Sir had
I’m sat here in work, my girlfriend walks into the office wearing her usual leggings and the hoodie she acquired from me.The business is closed for the day, everyone has gone home leaving us behind.I’m working away, trying to ensure our workers get paid correctly.She walks towards me, a coy little smile on her lips.
THE BIG TITS CLUB 2.0 by bluedragon **** — CHAPTER 29: Cosplay — **** — MONDAY (TWO DAYS LATER) — A stray beam of sunlight woke me up. The curtains had been shut, but there was a half-inch of space between them, and at this very time on this very date, the sun’s rays came