Moe Lester

The Seduction of Laura: Part 1

Sprawled on her back, exhausted, her nipples slowly softening, Laura Simpson drifts off to sleep. Laura stirs once; her hips squirm slightly, searching for something that’s no longer there. Then the redhead is still lying unabashedly exposed with her legs spread wide and her hands at her sides. The light from the forgotten lamp spills over her pale, smooth body. The large black Cane Corso raises its head, stares at its redheaded mistress. Hercules long…

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Sheela B.

The Hobbler 6: Belmont Park!

Jillian puts a horse blanket on some hay bales she stacked so she could lay at the right height for Peewee’s cock. Then she straightens and begins playing with Peewee’s big testicles. The stallion’s cock starts to slide out of its sheath, as Jillian watches the stallion’s cock getting hard and extending out and down at least eighteen inches, she feels the heat in her loins building and spreading. She stares, dark eyes flashing as…

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Moe Lester

Free At Last

The kennel isn’t working, Kelly thought with a sigh. Maybe it’s too early to tell, yet, but Kelly Jones had a sinking feeling her ex-boyfriend Todd had been right, that all the money she’d been guarding so conscientiously had gone down the drain. Kelly laughed wryly at the metaphor and watches the water run along a cement trough and swirl down the drain. She shuts off the hose and checks the job she has done…

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Moe Lester

Winston

Justin Madden gets out of his dusty pickup truck, crosses the gravel to his back porch, opens the door, and then steps inside. It’s at least ten degrees cooler in the enclosed porch them the outside, but he stands there and strips off his clothes and shoes, then he goes into the kitchen, leaving his dusty, chaff-covered garments in a heap by the washing machine. Sarah, his wife, gazes up from the sink where she’s…

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Moe Lester

The Naughty Mom

Quickly she called the German shepherd. “Trig, here, Trig.” The dog appeared from the doorway of the kitchen and came strolling in. The dog stopped when it saw Rita standing nude in front of the mirror. He raised his head to sniff the air a few times before walking on toward her. Rita thrust her pelvis forward and saw her pink pussy lips puff up and part readily and exhibit the moist meat at the…

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Sheela B.

Bitch Hollow: The Story of Ellie May!

Chapter 1 Ellie May Williams is a black woman of twenty-eight with a slender figure, largish breasts, and short black hair. The woman is enjoying her time teaching middle school students. The woman went to same school she now works at, Somtown High, and is looking forward to the day’s excursion in Ikeman Park, named after an early settler who helped establish the now booming city. Ellie sits in the front of the bus staring…

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Sheela B.

Witness Protection

Excerpt Later that day, Annie and Curly have their first meal at the new apartment; some takeout from a nearby soul food restaurant. Pushing her chair back, Annie excuses herself quickly and heads for the door. “Where are you going in such a hurry?” Curly asks with a raised eyebrow. “Out in the backyard … I need some fresh air,” Annie said innocently. “A cigarette, you mean,” Curly said gathering the dirty plates. “Well, you…

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Sheela B.

The House Cleaner

Chapter One Allie wanders aimlessly through the large house, looking for something to do. She checks the bedroom and sees the master bed where Luke Masters sleeps at nights. The woman leans against the wall, staring at the bed, thinking about how wealthy her boss is; the house and grounds are stunning. Allie is a house cleaner, having worked for Mr. Masters for about a year now. A frown crosses her beautiful face, and she…

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Moe Lester

Our Secret Life

Jess Murdoch felt sexy in her skin-tight denim and a tight little T-shirt. She wore an old flannel shirt over her T-shirt, but that didn’t take away from the feeling she had. Jess knows her breasts are naked under the T-shirt. The girl can feel her pink nipples straining against the fabric. That was what counted to Jess and, down below, as the girl wiggled in her chair at the breakfast table; she can feel…

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Moe Lester

The Southside Stalker

April gazes at her reflection in the full-length mirror. The thirty-eight-year-old woman sees her firm, full breasts, her plain black nylon panties, the only remaining garment, and makes one final try to overcome temptation and fails. Pushing her panties down quickly, April turns and goes to open the door to admit the source of her fascination Billy, her big German shepherd. Seeing the woman naked, Billy knows what to expect, and his big tail wags…

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