"It's been an hour," Paul's voice gently coaxed her from her sleep. She opened her blue eyes to stare around the small cabin, an utterly befuddled expression evident on her young face. Not her home, not Paul's home. Where was she, exactly? She wiped the confusion from her eyes and yawned. "You okay?" Paul inquired softly, leaning closer to her with a wide g...
There he was, just as always, working his way down the street. It was shortly before dusk and the shadows were already beginning to grow deep. Darkness would soon descend upon the town and its streets, but the gloom would be partly dispelled by the gas lamps. Mrs Lucy Gilyott, who used to be Miss Lucy Ormerod, was standing at the window of her drawing-room l...
Chapter 1: Tuesday Morning, 4AM - Rejection "This is Dorothy Bishop. My daughter, Alaina, caught a stomach bug and won't be attending today. I can be reached at my home number if there are any questions when you get in. Thanks, and have a good day." She clicked the cordless phone off and let it fall to the floor. The phone landed and bounced as her arm fol...
This story contains and includes offensive language, and it includes themes of cheating, betrayal, adultery and tricking. If you do not like these themes, then this story is not for you. *** I was now in eye contact with Aaron, I was frozen in my whole body, I couldn't breathe. After staring at each other for a few seconds Aaron stopped fucking, but he sti...
Chapter 1: ALICIA In part 1, two longtime friends and medical professionals finally consummate what is more than a friendship between them. In sharing an erotic taboo passion, they also experience an intimate act of love. The door remains open to a world of possibilities, including some with coworkers. ------ I brought my patient to the triage desk in the...
It’s a lazy spring afternoon, and I'm lying on the old chaise lounge in the sunroom, having the most delicious daydream about spending the afternoon alone with him at my place. I’ve just met his plane at the airport after several months of living apart. Our first embrace, after such a long separation, has turned heads. I hear a child whispering to his mother...
Follow your heart. "Hey Jo," giggled the messy-haired boy behind me. I didn't stir, just kept walking. He was talking to his mate, not me. "Look." Whispers. Oh, great. Then they had to devolve into a fit of whispers. I almost had to turn, but I tapped my fingers against the strap of my backpack and waved it off, sole of my shoe fluttering along the dampened...
1 'Do you Darren Speck take this beautiful fuckin' fine-ass piece of cherrypie to be your beautiful fuckin' lawful wedded wife, booooooy,' said the geezer of a priest, doing some hip thing with his fingers at the end. 'Booooy!' he repeated; and straight after that he did a groovy little moonwalk across the stage, his gleaming black shoes gliding smoothly a...
"Thanks for watching, guys!" said Kiernan Shipka. "I hope you learned something new about us," added Isabela Merced, the gorgeous young starlets singing off in tandem having just tackled the WIRED Autocomplete Interview- a popular series in which the biggest names in entertainment answer the most searched questions on the World Wide Web. An expensive, tr...
Ms. Marta Legendario Esteban Luba winced. Her cushiony ass jiggled in the open English classroom air. Her college students Paul and Vlad were taking turns on her young holes. One, two, they pumped a pair of dildos they had brought from home. One, two. Her wrists bruised from their clenching grips. "Ay! My asshole burns, ouch!" she yelped. Vlad withdrew a s...