"When Kait shows Liu what she does when she’s lonely for him. He gets an eyeful of her “self love”."
Liu and Kait were finally able to spend some quality alone time. His promotion to Homicide Detective meant frequent double shifts and nights away from her. He was beyond exhausted. Kait missed spending time with him, but had her ways...
My roomie is gone and the door is shut, I know that at any time someone could walk in, not caring if the door is shut or not. I cannot ignore the need that's been growing inside me all day....
"A day on the farm..."
“Oh my God,” Tess thought, “I’ve been alone way too long.” She studied the man repairing the barn roof. She could see tanned, broad shoulders, muscles rippling with every THAWCK of the hammer and a tight ass encased in snug...
"Chapter One: In which Faith takes her tentative first steps toward sexual liberation."
Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a...
"She left to take a shower, and forgot to turn her webcam off. Now, it was time for the big adventure"
We had been talking on webcam every day for months, and had become wonderful friends. She is young, vibrant, and beautiful. I'm just an old retired guy. Her long dark hair goes well past the middle of her back. Her...
"Olivia is forced to star in a porn video with her friends to get what she really wants..."
Hi. I'm Olivia; basically I'm the average blonde; streaky, muddy blonde hair, straight as corn silk and long to my elbows. I have side bangs and I look like a model with a heart-shaped face, a slender, shapely body with...
"It was short and harmless, until he caught me"
I lay in bed, thinking of you. I'm on top of the covers, gliding the tips of my fingers along my smooth, slender body. Tonight I need to get off, whether you're here or not, it's going to involve you....
"The start of something truely wonderful."
The canteen filled with the hustle and bustle of sagging figures, broken thoughts and repressed relationships. Bog-standard nourishment was supplied and tables were monitored closely; we weren’t allowed to fraternise or talk about any subject they deemed as prohibited. I...
"Sixth story in a series told from the perspective of my older friend Gary aka 67Goat..."
During the early seventies I was a young man still in my twenties. I was on my own again after my short-lived first marriage and living in a fairly nice apartment complex in a small city. Though a bit depressed...
