It’s a short continuation of this story, but it’s a little bit for MM, too – He stepped into the shower, the hot water sluicing over his chilled body. The scent of her skin seemed to linger even as he lathered the bar of soap in his hands. God, she’d captivated him with the easy …
I’ve been away from MM for way too long. Since it’s Masturbation Month, I figured I’d jump back in the game. The sexy gif helps… – The second he called me fat, I smacked him so hard I heard his teeth rattle. The shock of my actions stirred a molten anger that sent me marching …
I work overnights So when most people are getting up I’m going to sleep. But I’m a little overdressed. Now it’s bedtime The other girls are awake and having fun.
I’m exploring a particular theme. Unedited. — She glanced over at the clock, blurry eyes making out the red numbers as they wavered. 3:30am, they read, the digital zero clicking to a one as she watched. Sleep was being evasive, in spite of the fact that she was exhausted and had to be up in …
About to get back on the road. Fatigue is weighing a little heavy, but I promised boobs and I try to deliver. Besides, I have to pay the tax man. Take them out and weigh them in the palm of your hands. And when your hands need a break? I’ll hold and you …
This story is kind of my baby. It’s my baby I’ve let languish away for a the last year or more because I wasn’t sure what else to do with it. When you love something, you let it rot in your finished stories pile? So, I guess I’ll post parts of it here. Maybe I’ll post …
I’ll try to keep a promise to complete this Good breeding and years of practice helped Victoria keep the thoughts from showing on her face. As it was, she fluctuated between the desire to bare her teeth and the need to roll her eyes. The scraping and bowing of the sychophants attempting to catch her hand was …
Unedited short. Merry Christmas to you. She’d worn the red and white striped panties like I’d asked her to. Seeing her kneeling by the tree, bare except her panties and a blindfold, hardened me to the point of bursting my zipper. This wouldn’t last long if I jizzed in my pants before even touching her. …
“You too fresh to be out here. You sure you ain’t with the police?” This one was a talker. She rolls her eyes, ignoring his babble as she unbuckles his belt. The clunk of metal hitting the floor seems to increase his nervous chatter. “I can’t afford to go to jail. My wife, my wife…” …
This pain, snaking like black tendrils through her chest, sank deeper and deeper the longer she watched. She was caught between it and the erotic nearly hypnotic scene before her. “Fuck me.” She cringed at the way the words rolled off the woman’s tongue. They were a raspy whisper that sounded ugly to her ears. …