Snow Bunny Laura Pt. 04

This story is the first part of a series. Please make sure to leave a rating and a comment letting me know what you want to see happen next. Thanks! - Jay Also, big thanks to SissyKaty and sunsetdevil for helping me edit. ****************************** Kat knows she's a lesbian. If the several lackluster encounters with men in high school and college hadn't made that clear, then her lustful admiration of the female form definitely had. What she doesn't know is how to tell her parents, her friends, or anyone else about her hidden sexuality. Her family, like her hometown of Greendale, is very conservative, and her living situation is only making matters worse. Since Kat had just graduated with a degree in economics, the shy 22-year-old is living back at home until she can find a job, and it cannot come soon enough. Her overly loving and annoying mother constantly pesters Kat with questions of when the recent graduate will settle down with a handsome man to start a family. N

Penny adjusted her already swollen labia on the panel, making sure that her clit touched the little French ticklers. With a careful wiggle, she made sure that her position was stable and then bent forward towards the little bench where the remote rested. Before her fingertips touched the small cube, Rodney had snatched it up in his hands. "You didn't really think about playing all by yourself?" he commented and smiled down on her. She just smirked and reached out to caress his thigh, beckoning him closer. He crouched in front of her, keeping the remote control out of her reach. With his free hand, he stroked her neck again and gave her an intense look. The soft clicking noise of him flipping the two switches was followed by a low electric humming. The machine was on standby, awaiting the first turn of a knob. "Ready?" he asked hoarsely. Penelope gave him an expectant smile and nodded eagerly. Slowly, he moved in for another sensual kiss with a lot of tongue wr

"I'm going to be away next week. I need you to do me a favor -- shag Rachel." I blinked. When he called earlier to confirm our Sunday afternoon tennis game, Eli said he would ask a special favor after the match, but it's not every day that your best friend asks for such an unusual favor. "So you want me to service your wife," I responded with a grin, taking it as a somewhat lame joke, as I packed away my racket. Eli shrugged. "The operative word is not 'want.' I'm just being realistic. I'm going to be away the entire week. She'd never last -- has to get it every three or four days at most, if not from me, then from someone else. I prefer it be from someone I like who is bug-free, which I'm pretty sure you are," he added, with a smirk. "You're not serious about this?" I asked, incredulous. Well, maybe not incredulous, since neither Eli nor Rachel were Puritans, but even so this was a stretch. "And you mus

All parties having sex are over the age of 18. Enjoy, Vote (5), comment! Matt was NOT happy. His mother had volunteered his services without asking him first. She had told her friend Suzi that he would help her with her move without consulting him, and he had plans that he wasn't happy about having to forfeit on. Maybe we should back up a bit so you can understand where he's coming from! Matt had been seeing Lexi for a few weeks now, and they had made plans to head to the beach this Saturday, and from the way she was hinting, Matt thought he had the chance to finally get somewhere with her, and he was more than ready to lose the moniker of his class's oldest virgin, having reached the age of 18, months before. Suzi had been Matt's mother's (Barb) friend since high school herself, and had known Matt since he was born. She had watched him grow from an obnoxious little brat into a good looking high school senior, that was fit and tanned from all of the outdoor work h

Arjak had made plenty of mistakes in his career as a mercenary, but none of them were as embarrassing as his latest one. For the first time in many years, he had broken one of his own rules and accepted a job outside of Zandalar. His client was inexplicably wealthy and knew good protection was worth its weight in gold. What should have been an easy voyage to Booty Bay ended in disaster, however, when humans intercepted their vessel and attacked. He could have fended them off, too, if he wasn't drunk. All it took was the butt end of a weapon to the back of his head to knock his lights out. Now, on top of a massive headache, he was locked in the brig of an enemy ship. Save for his loincloth, his captors had confiscated his belongings. The cage he found himself in was dingy, but he had endured worse conditions before. As far as he could tell, he was alone, leaving him to assume his client and the rest of the crew were not so lucky. He already despised the humans for murdering his ki