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The motor of the beast roared to life. A crunch and clunk of gears being selected and we suddenly lurched away from the curb, narrowly avoiding a collision as the large black vehicle dragging its carriage behind slipped into the procession of taxis and courtesy coaches filing past the front of the terminal building. We […]
M’Ress, and I, out on the plain. I’m always so surprised at just how far we are from the rest of the Universe, from any other sentient being. Abornia plain, as we have named it, is a mere sector away from The Camp, again, as we have named it. That is still a distance farther […]
This is about how I got interested in Animal sex. I am a lad in my late teens and I live in Northumberland (England). About 3 months ago while looking for Lesbian porn on the net a popup came on to the screen, saying do you want to see a mpeg of a woman getting […]
She couldn’t have stood closer to me if she were an Italian businessman. The top of her blonde head came to my nose, her sky blue eyes to my chin. I had to bend my head quite a bit to really see her face. Perfect white teeth framed by sexy pink lips smiled up at […]
He had not known his lover long, but he did know that she was a very private and careful woman. He did not know where she lived or even whether she was married. All he knew was she was incredibly sexual and sensuous. Oh, he had been with younger and more beautiful women in his […]
I watched her run, hair in a long pony tail, swishing in time with her long strides. Her long, lithe legs extending in an easy stride, whereas five minutes before they’d been wrapped round my back. This affair – this zipless fuck – had been going on for almost two years now and I still […]
She’s a busy sort, utilizing the finite minutes of each day, always directed, the day’s agenda planned at the office in the morning, or sometimes the previous evening, with me aware of it when I see that distracted look in her eyes. Sometimes I think this relationship is ridiculous, too many places where the quilts […]
Sunday morning I woke up with a headache, a belly,ache and a very sore heiney. I had just decided that I was going to sleep til noon when my bedroom door was suddenly thrust open and my stepmother stepped into my room. ” Everett, you’d better get moving if you are going to make church […]
Master had been gone almost a week, and I was feeling sorry for myself. I had not been allowed to go on the trip with Him because I was being punished for mouthing to Him earlier in the week. I had pouted and sulked alot the last few days, and then, in an act to […]
Sarah has a plan to make her husband “happy” Chapter 01: Sarah Reveals Her Plan In a dimly lit room, Sarah, a stunning woman in her thirties with long, wavy brunette hair, lounges across from Claire. Her deep red lipstick and smoky eye makeup accentuate her features, and her curves are shown off perfectly in […]
Hippy surfer boy 1988 San diego I lived along the coastline a block from the ocean I was 73lbs,39″ tall,long blond hair,blue eyes like tons of boys in Encinitas . I had to wear a swimsuit that was very skimpy but it was hot and needed to go to the next town to my friends […]
This is a part of my new “I really don’t want to work that hard” series, wherein I briefly gussy-up a bunch of tales about adventures I’ve had in my life with various former girlfriends, all of whom are now lumped into one great, wild girl called Bonnie. More installments should follow. I once had […]
In 1946 Choi Sun-Hee travelled by steamer from Osaka in Japan to Busan in Korea. She came back to a home that surprisingly had changed little in the seven years she had been absent. She came back to a husband whose appearance had changed much. This was fitting, suitable, appropriate, because she had changed as […]
She quietly closed the door. It took two readings of “The Polar Express”, one “Night before Christmas” and “The Fourth Wise Man” to get the two wiggle worms to fall asleep. Threatening that Santa wouldn’t come until they were asleep didn’t seem to do any good. “Mark, They’re asleep.” She stage whispered down the hall. […]
They were rope marks, that much I knew. Right along her wrists, two braided indentations – whoever it was that had tied her had been thoughtful enough to wrap more than a few coils around her – one coil was too harsh. It bit too much, unless that was what you wanted, the biting and […]