This job was ruining her life. Or so Annabelle thought as she sat in front of the computer, a pile of paperwork at her left, another of unanswered mail at her right. Because while all her friends were at the beach or by a pool enjoying their summer before going away to college, Annabelle was stuck in a law firm, working nine to five and missing on all the...
Day 15: Annabelle had never dreamed of sex really before, but she woke up during the middle of the night, glistening with sweat, her pussy dripping with excitement over a dream in which she was lost in a sea of chocolate-coloured men, their penises rock hard and all demanding she satisfy them. She got out of bed and went to get a glass of water. She had ta...
* The continuing tales of Mark, Annabelle, Tanya and Manny, 4 uni mates. It was a warm summer's day when I got back on campus. My summer vacation road trip thru Nevada, Texas, California and New Mexico had pretty much ended in disaster. My mad white skinned mates insisted on driving thru the desert roads with the roof down "to get a good tan". After a few...
Mistress Annabelle was preparing her scene well tonight. Her submissive, Lucy had been a very bad girl recently and deserved a harsh punishment. She wasn't going to go easy on her at all. Not after she'd caught her pleasuring herself in the bathroom without permission the night before. Lucy was never allowed to play with herself unless her Mistress expressly...
Marie came and got Ron from the waiting room. He thought she probably looked better than he did. Ron had hardly slept. Marie seemed to look like she always did. She made very brief eye contact with him, no more than a split second, when she called his name, then looked away before she turned. She held the door open for him and he walked after her down the co...
Last weekend changed something inside of Annabelle forever. She knew she needed to feel those guys inside her, know what the gangbang was all about. Jason found her on campus that week, and asked her out for drinks. They went to the local sports bar, Jason ordering a pitcher for the two of them. Annabelle smirked, she knew that Jason was trying to get her...
Annabelle and Graham used to date...a long time ago, but they never lost contact. It was bad timing for both of them to be in a relationship. Graham had moved on and dated other girls but had a hard time finding girls that had the same sense of adventure as Annabelle had. No girl could get him hard as fast as Annabelle. No girl had quite the imagination for...
It was one of those improbable occurrences that have a way of suddenly altering your life; something that you would look back on ten years later and wonder about the odds of it ever happening. My wife Annabelle was taking advantage of one of my rare long business trips to visit her family in Denver. I'd spent the last week flying from city to city to visit...
When Ron got back to Pimlico, he cleaned. Vicky and Annabelle were fastidious, and the flat was clean, but it wasn't Household Brigade clean. In his army days, Ron would wear white gloves and would go around the barracks checking for dirt or dust. He'd briefly taught officer cadets at Sandhurst, before everything had kicked off in the Middle East. At Sandhur...
Six years ago... As of this particular moment, the single general thought flowing throughout the house was relief. The interrogation would surely come later, but right now everybody was just happy Anthony was home. Everyone had been beside themselves with worry; he was supposed to have returned from his camping trip five days ago. But the worry was over now...