Introduction This is a very belated fourth part and conclusion to my "Date with The Devil" series. For anyone who missed (or has totally forgotten) the first three parts, here is a brief résumé. ***** Mary Rose is twenty-nine with the face of a mischievous schoolgirl, jade green eyes, auburn hair and a body to die for. Although her high-flying career as a...
"So, how did you end up here?" I looked at Rebekka who was sitting on the floor, still exhausted after our first encounter. Her large breasts were hanging down heavy on her chest as she was eating some peaches out of a can, slowly and deliberately sucking them between her luscious lips as she was pondering the question. "You mean, here in this here apartmen...
"Cara..." she whimpered on the verge of again refusing as her soft palms cupped my battered face. For a brief moment, that felt far more like an eternity, she studied me. I wasn't sure if she was taking account of the damage my husband had wreaked on me or merely trying to figure out if I really wanted her or not. Either way, my breath hung heavily in my c...
Dr. Anil Menon folded the Malayalam newspaper and looked around at the fellow passengers in the air-conditioned compartment of the train. There were not many and most seemed to be sleeping. Looking out through the window , he was yet again captivated by the natural beauty of Kerala. Now for the information of the readers, Kerala is a southern state in India...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** "Ohhhhh Nora," Iris moaned. "That feels sooooo good. You are doing so well. You are a great cock sucker." Iris was resting on a sofa, Nora knelt in front of her, with her cock in her mouth. Nora sucked and slurped on Iris's cock. Nora loved how tasty and delicious Iris's cock was....
Kristin returned a couple minutes later carrying a tote bag, which she sat down by the door. Jenny, Sasha, and the prisoner all looked at her curiously, wondering what was going to happen now. From the bag Kristin produced a small box. Inside was a joint that she'd been saving for a special occasion — which this was, though in a strange kind of way. She lit...
Chapter Eighteen (Monday 7th June 2010) Mary Rose wasn't answering calls tonight because she was in her trendy local wine bar, and in there mobiles were verboten. At the time it was a "London thing". Not that she'd anticipated being there and being incommunicado. Although she was by no means a stranger in that bar, her visits were relatively rare. If it ha...
Her skin soft as felt. I knew it would be, she's learned to take care of herself. I was nervous. What if I hurt her, or something went wrong? She and I'd already spent a great deal of time talking about how she wasn't interested in sex much, and how wine got her in the mood. For the last few years she was committed to my ex-lover, who readily admits bein...
Author's Note: As the title suggests, this story picks up from A Date With The Devil. It also includes a degree of male/female sex and unholy acts, which some people may find disturbing. ***** Chapter Nine (Saturday 5th June 2010) Mary Rose had sailed through her Friday evening function with great aplomb. Well, visibly she had. None of the other attende...
As usual, after a game played against such a terrible football team as the Flippers, the Lighting Bolt cheerleaders were in a great mood. Not only did their team easily win the game, but now, they were going to "play a few games" themselves. As they easily passed through security (which wasn't necessary because the Flippers had so few fans), they went direc...