Copyright 2014 by robindavisfiction. This story may not be republished or posted on other websites without the written permission of the author. _______________________ Dear Readers, Once again, it was not immediately clear to me which category to select for this story. Although there is an element of reluctance, I ultimately decided this probably best fit...
I normally hated waking up in the morning. I knew nothing would be worse than the sun in your sleepy eyes or having to leave your warm bed. My harsh alarm definitely didn't help that. But it's enough to scare me awake. However today I woke up in a completely different way. There was a soft sound playing at my ears. Music. Lovely piano music. A soft hand was...
Summary: Years later, proud MILF is blackmailed back into submission. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part two of a multi-chaptered story. In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Fucked, Eliza...
"There it is... the site of all your sports glory," I said sarcastically to my wife Kami as we drove past the high school sports fields. "Yes, I could have been great if I hadn't hurt my knee," she replied playfully. We were visiting Kami's mother for the weekend and were on our way back from a quick run to the supermarket. Her mom was a widow as Kami's fa...
Thursday morning and I wake up excited, Mr. Smith is coming in today and I can't wait. What will I wear? I decide on a pretty white blouse and a knee length flared skirt. It is one of my favorite outfits and I think I look quite hot in it. Panties? Hmm. Well, it was really nice when he ripped my panties off last week but I can't afford to lose a nice pai...
By Dan57 and Lara Lara shut down her computer and thought back to her email exchanges with Dan57. He had liked the pictures she had sent him but wanted her to send more explicit ones. She had cupped her breasts in her hands as he had told her but she had turned sideways so the light had been dimmed and her nipples were hard to delineate. Dan had promised...
Tom Anderson reached up to adjust the rear-view mirror of his sedan, looking at its reflection of the back seat. There was Sloan, his eighteen year old hand-job whore, jerking off one of her fellow students. They were parked at a playground just a block from Sloan's high-school, where they had come to earn some quick cash before her classes started. "You've...
1 Stacey sat back reclined in the uncomfortable chair outside his office, looking at partial reflection in the trophy case across from her. She made a few last minute adjustments: She hiked up her plaid skirt another inch and a half so that when her legs weren't closed tightly he'd see her black lacy panties. Next she undid the middle button over her chest...
"So, Malik, you're a switch-hitter?" Amal Jama said softly, blinking as she took in the news just delivered to her by her boyfriend of almost two years, Malik Mensah. The tall, broad-shouldered young man nodded somberly, and swallowed hard. Malik's shoulders sagged, and he licked his lips, his posture ramrod straight, an ironic term, given his situation, as...
Belinda was however, annoyed that Tony didn't call later that night or the next morning. She called his house only to be greeted by his answering machine and hung up without leaving a message. She wondered if he was jealous, if her brazenness with the janitor and her pleasure in using him was more than he could bear. The possibility both pissed her off and t...