At the director's insistence, we spent a little more time that evening running through the scene in question, but it was clear to him that we had solved our problem. "I don't know what you did or how you fixed this," he said, tapping his pen against his clipboard, "and I don't really care. It looks great." With that, he walked to the back of the house, tur...
The wedding had been a strange affair. Bride and groom marrying for a bet, even for Coronation Street this was unheard of. The wedding reception at the Rovers afterwards left the girls from the factory with a mixture of feelings. On the one hand they were now resigned to having to fork out two days pay each to the charming Karen but on the other, they, like...
The look in her eyes made me sink. My mind was torn in half. Part of me was absolutely appalled thinking about what I had just done. . . to a man. The other part couldn't ignore the rock hard cock between my legs. She was absolutely gorgeous. The way she stared at me made me feel so erotic. I knew I had crossed a line, but suddenly I didn't care. All I wante...
Lucius rolled over in his very comfortable, room enough for 6 type monstrosity of a bed. It had been one hell of a night and his dreams were reminiscing it, every last succulent morsel. Even now, through the foggy, misty depths of never never land his cock was a rod of steel and he could feel his blood pulsing through it. Thankfully in his kingdom it was nev...
I looked in-between the semi-closed door, knowing what I was doing was wrong. I just couldn't help it. She was in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. Her towel wrapped tightly around, directly above the thigh. The towel was old, frayed, and ripped. Skin could be seen through the holes. I grew hard instantly. My jeans quickly became uncomfortable. What hap...
She shivered when he walked past her that morning. She could not help it. The smell of his cologne was driving her mad with lust. It was spicy. Like him. The hint of Latin blood in him made him all the sexier. "Morning, Ann. Nice weekend?" She smiled at him, her boss, and replied in the same tone she always did. "The usual. Coffee?" "You know it." He w...
When I got married, I had spent four years with my partner, but we had not once had a truly honest conversation about our sexual fantasies. We’d try, but then get embarassed or would tell only part of what we were thinking out of fear of judgement. To be honest, I’m not even sure we knew enough about our own fantasies to express them to each other, much le...
He is in a supermarket in the Veggie section. A woman stops him at the cucumber display. "Pardon me, but do you know how to tell which ones of these are best?" She seductively asks, looking up and blinking her long eyelashes at him. He holds one up, inspecting it briefly and says, "This seems like a good one." She replies, "Oh, I'm sure that one is too b...
Disclaimer: This story contains adult content and must not be viewed if you are not 18 years of age or older. The story features a theme of interracial sex between a Hotwife, and her black lover. If you find this theme offensive please read no further. My wife and I have been married now for eight years. We both were married before and have children from...
Patrice left me watching the DVD for a while. Then she came back into the room. "Such a good boy you are Jackie. Laying there all tied up. Can't go anywhere. Sucking on my panties and you know you like it." "Mmmppphhhh" is all I could say with those tasty panties in my mouth. "What would you say Jackie if I never let you go, if I took you with me and...