Now its true my darling John is writing this story -- but the fun was all mine. He's determined to share it with you all so I've (again) told him all the details I can remember... I've also read this twice to 'fact check' and both times ended up very wet and being fucked. So this is the story of one incredible night recently when John sent me out with a mar...
Suzanne pushed Ian ahead of her into the bedroom of her apartment. She was wrapped in a large fluffy white bath-towel and the white towel slippers that came with the room, and nothing else. Ian of course was fully dressed. Suzanne flung open the doors to one of the large wardrobes that furnished the bedroom and swept her hand across the few clothes hanging...
Slut-Box Challenge: Make Love, Not War By Trixie Adara Edited By ALewdEditor *All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older.* *The following story is inspired by Miss Evie Hyde's "Slut-Box Challenge" story. The following is written with permission from her to use her premise with my own characters and situation* Billy checked his...
Harold swirled the whiskey round the glass in his hands warming it up gently before knocking back the double measure in one go. Nerves had gotten the better of him after all it seemed, or perhaps it was excitement. He had flip-flopped through both emotions throughout the day and two meetings had flown by without Harold paying any attention in either one. A...
Kirsty Aitkens was once again contemplating if she and her husband Graham were crazy. What they had planned for tonight certainly wasn't normal behaviour for a married couple. A slow, measured breath steadied her nerve and she returned to her self-appointed task: driving her husband mad with lust. Adjusting her stance over the bathroom sink so her husband c...
"Where the bloody hell are we?" Tamara looked across the divide between the front seats. Her husband turned to face her, "Nearly there." He focussed on driving again. "I don't believe I'm doing this," Tamara muttered. 'I must need by bloody head testing,' she thought as she stared out into the dark. Graham, Tamara's husband, had finally convinced her. "It...
Part One Graham Greene and his wife Teresa had been married for 12 years, Happily, so Graham thought, but lately, over the last couple of weeks or so, Graham began to question his wife's loyalty, she began dressing up and going out more, "With the girls from the office," she told Graham. He had never prevented her from going out without him, in fact he enco...
I stood in front of the bathroom mirror in Graham's apartment. My makeup and perfume was strewn all over the counter as I did my best to create the perfect level of seductiveness with the black eye liner. Graham had come home from work ecstatic. He handed me a gorgeously wrapped box which when opened, revealed the sexiest dress I've ever seen. He told me to...
Randa looked out of her window, the sunshine was warm and gentle on her face, slipping a crop top on over her 38B chest sliding her black shorttails on with short black high-heeled boots. Summers heat would soon be upon the day. Randa walking to school down the tree lined covered streets. Looking up a few houses she saw Mr. Fairburn, he was just coming out...
Heidi Wagner hurried back to the bedroom, swinging the door almost closed behind her and did her best to get herself together as she sat back at her desk, the book she had been reading still open. Ironically the text was from her "Morals and Society" class, one of the meandering steps the teen had taken towards her Philosophy degree, and the way Heidi's life...