The elevator doors hadn't even closed and he was pulling her towards him, one hand on her arse, the other twisting in her hair as he pulled her in for a long, deep kiss. She didn't want to move away but did so as the chime signalled they'd arrived at their floor. He kept his hand on her arse as they wandered along the corridor, kept it there as he produced...
I pulled up at my house and got the groceries for dinner out of the car. I carried them into the house and got to work putting them away. I never buy more than a couple of days worth of groceries at one time because they just won't fit properly into my car. I had just started cooking some smoked sausage and ham to put in a pot of red beans and rice when I h...
No, I don't care if I am hurting your wrist. Such a drama queen! Come here! Come and stand in front of me whilst I take a seat on your sofa. What's that? Why am I so angry with you? You know very well. Come now, don't play the innocent with me, I know you too well. Come on, you've been teasing me all day, young lady. No, don't try and pretend to look puzzle...
This is the second part of ‘Watching Molly’ – it may be worth reading that first! The story may be moving away from the Voyeur/Exhibitionist category and more into the BDSM thang I feel! After that world shattering Friday night, Molly did not hear anything from Mistress. She did see Mistress around the building, occasionally, but apart from a slight nod of...
Marge had always been sexually precocious. She'd had her first threesome just after High School when she was seven months past her eighteenth birthday. She'd walked in on a friend with a friend and was so caught off guard that she didn't walk out but stood quietly and watched. She hadn't even known the two were seeing each other and yet that wasn't what caug...
Having met Nana at the school yard just a couple of weeks ago, and spending time with her fucking and sucking, I thought something had happened and she lost interest. We were even supposed to treat each other with some phone sex, but that stopped after the first call. I thought she had lost interest or got a better offer. Three days ago, I took the grandkid...
After I heard the noise, I decided to investigate. Whoever was the culprit of this bit needed to stop it immediately. They were scaring me and Tiff. I was shirtless, having rushed to put my jeans back on when I heard the ruckus. I'd picked up a branch and weaved through the forest, waiting to attack somebody. "Come out wherever the fuck you are!" I yelled,...
Misty was a typical girl, she worked hard and had gained some good qualifications, but she was very shy and at 20 years old was still a virgin. She went out lots of times but was saving herself for the right guy. She had a month's vacation coming to her from work in just a couple of month's, so she has been checking all the cruise lines to see which sounded...
The old traditions of love, sex, and marriage have broken down in the modern world. Everybody has to find his or her own way of satisfying sexual needs. I did. It took me a while -- and what I found may not be permanent, but for the moment I'm happy with my sex life. My mother would be horrified. I'm 32 years old now but I was 28 when this story begins. I...
I had married Eric at the age of eighteen when he visited my home of Barcelona. I was quite attractive and had done some modelling and the odd striptease and would probably have progressed into doing adult movies. The English gentleman was charming as he seduced me and he lavished me with attention and gifts. But it was only when he revealed that he was wort...