Thanks for all the comments and feedback on the initial part of this story, my first attempt at writing anything like this, and apologies for the time it has taken me to get round to finishing and submitting this second part. For those who haven't read the first part, I suggest doing so before reading this one! * My thoughts were in turmoil. I looked acro...
It was a long flight from Minsk, and Adam couldn't tell if the private jet was flying East or West. He was the only passenger on board, a luxury he was sure he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, so he lay back in his leather seat and drank his cold champagne. He reflected on meeting Gerig two weeks ago at a bar in Vegas. Gerig had been boasting a...
Mark was tired. He'd worked a little late, brought home some take-out, and promptly passed out on the couch. So when his cell phone bleated from the coffee table, it startled the hell out of him. "Shit!" He sat up, ran a hand through his hair, and hit the talk button. "'lo. This is Jenkins." "Hello, Jenkins." He could hear her smile through the phone, her...
Chapter 11: Trick and Treat I'd never been more excited about a male before, and I certainly didn't know why. It wasn't the same type of feeling that led me to the guy I married. Looking back, those feelings were juvenile in comparison, more my mom's than my own. Those feelings no longer fit with modern society and my life became one of trying to fit round...
Danny looked down into Helen's pale blue eyes, her straw blonde hair splayed over the pillow like a golden fleece. Her full lips were wet with anticipation as Danny struggled to get his small cock into her. 'Well?' Helen demanded after a minute of fruitless prodding followed by his getting the tip of his penis between her pussy lips. Danny thrust into her a...
(Disclaimer: This is a fantasy. Names and places are used in a fictional manner and are not meant to represent actual persons or establishments.) Britt Nicole: The Christian Cocksucker She had received a few offers over the years--ever since it became common knowledge around her hometown that she would do just about anything for money--but she had always...
Catalina sat on the bed wondering what the night would hold in store for her. The excitement and anticipation mounted with each moment, as she waited for Brock to arrive. They had met on line and became chatroom lovers only months before. Now in a dark hotel room she waited. It was a balmy night in Allentown. Brock needed a drink to relax his shaky nerves b...
Chapter 3: The Stable Sarah and Emily squirmed on their padded dais platforms. They had been hooded, gagged with ball bit gags, and had been dressed in outfits that could best be described by their inexperienced minds as horse costumes. Both girls now shuttered and squirmed and moaned helplessly as they felt their platforms begin to move. It was obvious to...
I stand in the doorway watching her bottom and hips sway to the kitchen radio. You're singing and dicing some celery, which every couple of seconds gets swept onto the side of your knife and thrown into the pot on stove. It's a steady rhythm that is making me focus on the way your curves are moving within the short green shorts and light top. I love your cur...
Sophie didn't see the Master for several days after that incestuous evening. He knew she was furious with him, and decided to give her a few days to cool down. Even when the old man returned the next day to purchase another evening with his daughter (this time knowingly), the Master turned him away. Shamefacedly, the old man had confessed to many years of lu...