Eve raps the door so tentatively that her knuckles hardly graze the surface of the splintering wood. She knows Villanelles will make her wait so she idly runs a hand through her hair, fluffing it up to enhance the volume and so that a few stray locks hang in her face ever so slightly. "Goddamn it, Eve," she mutters to herself; why is she always trying so har...
After the huge response I got from the last two installments I am continuing the story from my third visit to the clinic. This like the other two is true it really did happen to me. Another four weeks had past and I was now a total convert to pee play. Every day since my last visit to the clinic I would piss in my hands, piss on myself in the bath, and fill...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. Amy pushed her way onto the train, squeezing between two largish gentlemen in suits, and finding a gap just inside the carriage. As she settled herself into position leaning against the back of an occupied seat she felt her eyes subconsciously scanning the faces of her fellow passengers, as they had do...
My girlfriend of a good 18 months had left me just before graduation, complaining about my lack of direction, she was always much more driven than I was, and the sort of person who sets goals for themselves and then goes out and achieves them, she was probably working on a master's or post-grad or something. I could never really be bothered with anything of...
A former partner had told me, after he had finished with me sexually (which was long after he was done with me emotionally), that I was in desperate need of lessons in seduction. Realising he did not plan to teach me what I was lacking, I sought another arena. A destitute writer, living off the 'artiste grant' kindly supplied by my parents (who thought me to...
My wife Tara is a very conservative woman. Tall and slender she wears two-piece navy suits to her job at a large accountancy firm. Tara wears her hair up, sometimes in a bun and wears blouses that do not draw attention to her breasts. Tara had been a virgin and I took her cherry on our honeymoon. She did not believe in premarital sex and was saving herself...
From that point on, Karen felt like she was in a dream. When she stood up her eyes briefly met those of the bartender, a middle-aged blonde whose expression was professionally neutral. Then she looked around the bar, momentarily paranoid that one of her co-workers might have seen what just transpired. But the bar was almost empty, and none of the few faces l...
"You want me to fuck you hard like the little bitch you are?" I nodded again and tried to buck my hips against her, begging for friction or pressure or penetration of any kind because I wanted to cum. Oh gosh, I wanted her to make me cum, and I knew it wouldn't take much right now. She furiously slapped my thigh, I whimpered softly at the pain. She laughed...
It had been two months since I first called young Annie into my office. It has since grown into a weekly session drenched in lust and passion between the two of us, but we were both noticing that it was getting a bit dull. So, today I had a little surprise for her. My pussy got wet as I sat at my desk thinking about the fun she and I were going to have tha...
Aimee wandered absent mindedly around the crowded room, smiling slightly in greeting to this person and that. She was having a very difficult time concentrating on the party. She knew very few people here, but she knew she had to be here. Kayla wanted it. And what Kayla wanted, Kayla got. She lay on her back on the bed, her wrists bound together and above h...