I'm laid on her bed, knowing what is to come. Something I can't wait for, lying, head on pillow, eyes closed, waiting. See her smile at me before turning to kneel over my eager tongue. As she lowers herself over me I can't wait any longer, grabbing her thighs to pull her down, I smell it, that warm musty, creamy smell just centimetres from my nose, inhaling...
It was the final day of Katie's new employee retreat, which had been nothing more than a way for her boss to have Katie be her personal sex toy which she could use anyway she wanted and whenever and wherever. Vida Reyes had taken Katie in her office for her lunch break, using her by herself or with others. This was the first time she allowed Katie to be used...
The days were growing shorter and about a month had passed since Jane had been involved in what she preferred to call a sexual experiment with Jasmine. Oddly, they hadn't run into each other at the apartment building since and Jane had convinced herself that their lack of contact was a good thing. She had also convinced herself that she was more than mildly...
Sophie sat nervously in the chair at the salon, waiting to be called. She absentmindedly flipped through an issue of Cosmopolitan, unable to focus on 50 New Tricks to Try in Bed or How to Decode His Facial Expressions. She had decided to get a brazilian wax as a surprise for her new boyfriend, Sean. Secretly, she hoped it would encourage him to go down on he...
Amanda didn't want to let Katie leave her. She was falling hard for Vida Reyes's new employee. Amanda loved everything about Katie, the way her hair fluttered in the wind, they way her forehead crinkled when Katie was confused, the way Katie's breasts were so soft to her touch. She wanted to hold Katie in her arms for ever and have Katie's smell on her at al...
Katherine had had a busy week with work. She had been at a small working conference at Lake Placid, in New York State, up in the mountains. Autumn had started to descend during the 10 days she had been a resident in the hotel, resulting in the trees starting to change colour, the leaves turning reds, oranges and browns. For anyone who has not been there, wor...
Jane rushed out of Jasmine's apartment and scrambled down the hallway to the elevator. She was livid. She couldn't believe that Jasmine was a lesbian and thought that she was a lesbian too. "The nerve of some people." she thought as she stood waiting for the elevator doors to slide open. By the time she reached the door to her own apartment, she had calmed...
Chefs and cooks are legendary for their fiery tempers and lack of political correctness; when I used to work in kitchens I was no exception to the rule! I started training when I was 17. From hiding in the toilets in tears because I had been shouted at, I progressed to realise the only way I could survive in a very male dominated environment was to swear con...
"Who could be knocking on my door at 11 on a Thursday morning?" you wonder as, grumbling, you check to make sure your robe is closed and walk to the door. "Hi, I'm Kim. I just moved in next door and wanted to introduce myself," she said, smiling and holding out a hand. She's tiny, maybe 5'1" and 110 pounds, with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, and,...
Here's the thing: Susan was just a couple of years older than me, but she seemed so much wiser, so much more together than I was, that it was hard for me not to want to impress her, and to be horrified when something went wrong and she found out about it. I didn't want her to think badly about me, or think I was helpless. So, yeah, catching me masturbating w...