Authors Notes: I would like to thank Literotica author Robert_Anthony (a.k.a. MALIBUMAN666)and his submission 'Once a Month? as the inspiration for this story. * She lay there gently tracing her fingers up and down his shaft. "OK, now explain to me again what it is you want?" He swallowed hard. She listened as he told her about his desire to have her tea...
Over the next couple of weeks it was business as usual for Dan and Eva. There were only two exceptions. The first one was when he told her he liked her calling him Sir. Since it was normal for an employee to address a supervisor as Sir he wanted her to continue calling him that. The second thing was that he wanted her to meet him for lunch break in the food...
It was early evening, but still the darkness closed in, the fog swirling oppressively round the street corner. The carriage slowed, and halted outside a terrace of substantial houses. The door swung open, letting in the cold air. Emilia shivered, hunching her shoulders together under her cloak. Her companion, an older woman, perhaps thirty, leant over and wh...
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He calls her to kneel before him in a tone that makes her jump. With her heart pounding, body trembling, eyes cast down towards the floor; she walks towards him. Feeling his eyes upon her, she crosses the room and quietly kneels before him. She waits for what seems like hours, wondering why he has called her to him. Suddenly she feels a hand brush her cheek...
"You don't want to play that old game, do you," Darren protested to Barbara? "Why not," she replied? "I've never played a real arcade game before." Barbara jiggled the joystick in her hand as she admired the vintage console, tucked back into a dark corner of the dingy pub. "You don't see these things, anymore," she said with an expression of reverence. "...
I love sucking cock. I suppose I could say it more politely: I enjoy fellatio, or I like oral sex. But the truth is, I like saying it almost as much as I like doing it. Let's not hide behind pretty words here: I like sucking cock, the down and dirty act of it; I get off on the mouth-to-penis equation, if you will. Just talking about it starts a fire in my b...
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