It had been almost two weeks since my husband had quenched my sexual thirst. That has become the norm between us. Nothing new, the same old sex every time. Not this time. Today I could wait no longer. I thought all day about his huge black cock throbbing in my mouth. The taste of his pre-cum smeared on my lips. My cunt pulsed with excitement at the thought...
Damn Santa was horny. He had been flying around all night long and needed a beer and a blowjob. So far all he had gotten was some luke warm milk and crappy cookies. Oh well, it pays the bills. His real name was Alan but he was currently working for Santa Inc. Nobody realized that there was no way ONE Santa could hit all the houses in the world. It was a corp...
Three weeks have passed like hunting hawks in flight. We haven't stopped to talk about what we're doing, only acted on what we both probably fear is a doomed relationship but both of us too excited to stop it before it goes too far. Stolen moments, fleeting glances, and knowing looks that are probably held way too long are all that we can share at work. It's...
NOTE: This story, while based on real people, is a work of fiction. Said real people have had their names changed to protect them (AND ME!) And sugars, I do hope you enjoy this....(if you ever read it. I get the feeling it's not in the right category for you.) I quickly changed the subject. I didn't want to get into that right now, I would start to cry, and...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction – alas, there is a very true undertone to it. It is one of my nightmares from the early times, when I gathered my first experiences as a Domme. If you feel easily offended or disturbed by graphic violence do not read further. Besides that there is hardly any reference to sex in this story – so this piece of writing...
Where the hell is she, I wondered. Why did she miss the fucking bus? Not the most romantic way to be thinking of your one and only love, true, but it's the first thing I remember from that night. The air was getting cooler and there was enough wind to make me huddle up to my coat as I walked towards the street. She was supposed to have been on the bus that...
Unanticipated This is Beth's second encounter with William. Another Friday workday done and home at last. Beth had been stepping lightly all week; last Friday night the break in had gone from fearsome to fearful to fulfilling. The marks on her wrists had faded away but she had not allowed her pussy to forget the rocker's motion or his finger. She dampened...
On Monday, she came home. What Carrie hadn't expected was the police car at the front entranceway. She parked her own car and ran up the front path, turned the door handle then promptly crashed into the unyielding wooden door. Damn!" Hey you lot, open up in there. I'm home!" She banged on the door with her fists. It swung open and Carrie found herself st...
She didn’t look like much, standing there behind the counter of the fast food restaurant. I noticed her name badge said "Cindi" on it and I also notice that she stood a good six feet tall. Cindi also had an attitude. As the guy in front of me in line approached her she leaned on the counter with one arm and said, "Yeah, what do you want?" He stumbled for wor...
I guess you can say that I am a loner for the most part but that was by my choice. I never felt that I needed anyone to get me through my life. I had several boyfriends in high school and when I got to college I just met up with guys to get laid and no other strings attached. I did actually find myself falling for this older white guy that hung out at one of...