What Happened at the Warehouse Office One Friday Evening (Part II) Kristina waved as her secretary, Jennifer headed out the door. It was Friday afternoon and Kristina was the only one still at the office warehouse she managed. She still had work to do and there would be a couple more drivers needing to sign special papers on the shipments they were picking...
Katie sat down on the overstuffed couch and sighed. As she attempted to get her feet up on the coffee table she was disgusted at her figure. Katie was once a slim, petite, and very cute blonde. Her husband was always telling her how great she looked and after years of trying to get pregnant, he continued to tell her how much he loved her. Katie, on the other...
Conclusion It had been many months since I had seen Day and Night as I had grown to call the enigma that was my unicorn/winged man. Each day I watched and waited for him in unicorn form to show and take me for a ride or nuzzle my hand, but he never showed. At night I lay awake staring up at the sky, searching for wings, but I never heard the flutter, or f...
Pauline had endured the final trial of her resistance to cruel punishment, having taken everything the members of the Marquis could mete out to her. Before fainting with exhaustion and pain, she had been allowed, without realising it, to fellate her father, for whom she had been searching all these months. Now that her trials were at an end, she could rest....
Kat was lying on the couch thinking of her boyfriend. She loved him with all her and heart and her dream was for him to go all out with foreplay and lick and suck her until her level of ecstasy was literally worth dying for. Then to ravish her with sex more powerful than creation. It was such a boring night; Kat was lying on the couch in her silk pink panti...
Standing at the back door, Lydia took him in her arms and meant only to kiss him goodbye, wanting to shoo him away before the storm hit, but it turned into so much more. With the first, soft touch of his lips, the lightning struck, thunder boomed and the clouds let loose their torrent. Pouring rains seemed to echo the intensity of their mounting passion. Ha...
Stories of the ice storm flooded the airwaves all day. However, no thanks to my determination to work with little interruption, I was oblivious to what was going on until the wind turned direction and the ice began pelting the lone window in my office. I pulled my head out of the report I'd been working on at the sound, more because the constant tap-tap-tap...
Please be aware. This is a cuckolding/hotwife themed story. This story features: 1. Domineering and promiscuous hotwives 2. Submissive beta-male husbands, who miss out on the action 3. Stud males, who get all the action and love it. I'm sure that, as per normal, this story will get a low score. Oh well. As per normal, all rude comments will be deleted...
She was without a doubt the most difficult woman I ever had the misfortune to be tangled up with. Stubborn, opinionated, and too damn smart for her own good, Marie was high maintenance. I should have ditched her as soon as I realized what sort of trouble she was, but by then it was too late. I had been captivated by her beauty, drawn in by her strangely diff...
"This was an odd email,” thought Luke. “The PR gal from his previous company? What could she possibly want?” “Hi Luke, I hope that everything is going well with your new company. Mr. President! Your own agency! Manhattan! Wow. We knew that you were destined for greatness here and we’re all sorry we couldn’t hold onto you. And by the way, see below f...