I’m lucky to have great neighbours: apart from the ones at the back. Lloyd is a fat guy in his 50s. Somehow he got Linda, a busty 30s Glaswegian and together they have a pair of noisy and rude teenagers. It was a hot Australian Christmas Eve and I’d been stripping the crappy living room carpet all day. Sadly, the brats next door decided to dump logs into my garden for fun. Each time, they’d throw them over the fence, and...

My breasts are naturally big for my body type and I’m constantly catching younger men looking. Whether I’m buying chilis and gelato at FoodWorld, browsing physiology texts at the library, or shopping for a new skirt downtown, if I’m mid-stride, their pupils are magnets and my nipples are the North Pole. Fridays, I wear a tight shirt with thin material and a transparent bra to make sure the boys have a clear view of my gir...

The Mojave Desert Though thought to be arid and lifeless, the Mojave held many secrets. With Vegas and its outwardly spreading fingers, it served a purpose: to contain the city's sins and hide the evidence. However, for whatever reason, the desert coughed this one up. Detective Aiden West rested on his haunches and surveyed the corpse—or what was left of it. Unfortunately, the vultures had been the first to discover him....

"Thank you for the ride. Not many women would pick up a hitchhiker--especially a woman your age." Danielle made a face at the comment. She wasn't young. At 37 years old, she thought she was getting old, in fact. She did look good for her age. She had large breasts, a relatively trim waist considering she was a mother of three teenage boys, thick thighs, and a bubble butt she worked on three times a week when she made it t...

The ecology major couldn't help but rearrange her breasts for the tenth time that hour. It overwhelmed her with anxiety and struggled to stay put on her bed. The room was decorated with led lights and she had her phone set firmly on a selfie stick. The nineteen-year-old was ready to get this session over with quickly. The week beforehand, she had been in bed checking her stats. For eight weeks she streamed on four sites....

Once I was tasked with getting a great big cake for a year-end fraternity house party. Members from several fraternities and sororities were all going to be present, as well as some faculty and pretty much anyone walking by the house! I bought the cake earlier that afternoon. It was a large, rectangular cake that I could carry by myself so long as people opened doors for me! It wasn't that heavy - just a bit awkward. Unfo...

I found myself getting emotionally attached to Paula, possibly more than was healthy. I'd liked that time we'd spent alone together, simply holding, and cuddling each other. It was post-orgasm, so it did have a special meaning, but it had an intimacy about it that transcended that. I was struggling a little with my feelings, I'll not deny it. The relationship was borne from sex, and for sex, I should be happy with just th...

Chapter One Trisha “Can you believe this mother fucking cock sucker?” Helen snapped. She always did have a way with words. “Look at these texts- the nerve to send this to me after the weekend we had, too!” Trisha took the phone, but her eyes studied her friend as she paced back and forth in Trisha’s apartment. It had been a while since Trisha had seen Helen this upset about a man. But after looking at the texts, she under...

It wouldn't be a short flight across the pond, so I had already given myself a pep talk in the mirror before leaving for the airport. Keeping a positive attitude about all the trials and tribulations of airline travel can be difficult. But as I locked up my place and got into a cab - I decided to just relax and go with the flow. Nevertheless, it would be a long day, I thought. Travelling is sheer boredom now. All the fun...