So what shall your punishment be, my pet? I come home from working an all night shift to find you in your room, watching a XXX DVD we bought together a few weeks ago, your legs parted wide, your hand between your legs, fingertips rubbing over the bud of your clit. Your eyes, as I walked in, were riveted to the display on the TV screen, a well-toned nymph wit...
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. An is a fictional story. Copyright by the writer. ***** I meet Jessica Ruiz (friends call her Jess) on a NARCO Raid. That's right at the time I was an LAPD Narcotics Agent and we got a tip that one of the deadliest gangs in LA, who call themselves the 318's, is also one of the biggest drug dealing ga...
You came by my offices when you were in the neighborhood on a business call. I was shocked to see you there, to say the least. After excusing ourselves from the presence of my coworkers and exchanging rudimentary platitudes, I said to you, "I am not the same woman you were last with, Thrill. You may still have power over me, but the difference is, I have con...
Jane's annual trip visiting US clients was nearing its end and the novelty of travel was wearing off. She was alone on the trip, it had been successful and she had made some new sales and visited some of her existing customers but she tired easily of the nights alone in hotels. Room service or restaurant? Watch TV or read her book? Usually one hotel was much...
She mewed into the phone while she listened to his voice. She allowed him to coax her into talking about her vision - telling him about how she pictured his lips, his expression, his eyes - as he slipped his cock into her. She could do nothing but feel his words while he told her how he pictured her as well - just watching her sleep beside him as well as the...
They always say that payback's a bitch but they don't really know. I know what a bitch it can be because it tried it's best to take my life apart at the seams. I thought I had put him behind me, figuratively. Not literally like he would put himself. He just wouldn't stay gone though. In hindsight I suppose it's obvious that it wasn't his fault, not really. I...
Gwylan came home, slammed the door and tossed her purse, keys and coat across the room. Muttering to herself, she went off to the kitchen, intent on making herself a cup of tea and lacing it with a whiskey. Cautiously, Jack peered around the corner, understanding that talking with Gwylan while in this state was often like baiting a bear standing only three...
Two youngsters joined me at my table in a roadside truck stop. Two girls in their late teens, I guessed. 'Give us a lift, Mister!' 'Hi, when did you two last eat? You look perished.' 'My name is Wendy. We had a meal bought for us down in Dover yesterday dinnertime. Last night a driver gave us his sandwiches.' I take it you have no money then?' 'We don't...
Greetings, folks. My name is Jack Brandao and to be honest, I am a sexually adventurous young Black man. I'd like to take you on a tour of my wickedly erotic lifestyle and myriad adventures. You name it, odds are that I've done it. If it's something of a sexual nature. Yeah, I'm freaky like that. Life is fun when you're open-minded and sexy. It's going to ge...
Her Special Gift: The Dress... (director's cut) It was casual day at the High School were Jennifer taught and she and a few other teachers decided to wear school uniforms for a twist. Roger noticed his wife wearing the light cotton summer dress the students normally wore as she left for work and thought it was cute, however in the busy morning rush of getti...