What.A.Morning. Pre-breakfast nookie, check. Glow from lovemaking, check. I shower, not wanting to wash off the scent of sex that exudes from my pores, but the day must go on. I make my man breakfast, his favorite, pancakes, scrambled eggs, and his black coffee. The phone rings, and I see it's the manager at my clothing boutique. Thinking to myself, oh gos...
It's a slow afternoon at the upscale clothing store where you work. You knew I was going to stop by this afternoon so you decided to wear something a little more provocative than you would normally wear, but still professional. You've got a nice sleek just above the knee black skirt on, a cute little colorful button up top on. You knew it would kill your fee...
I first noticed you in the supermarket. You were bending over the vegetable display looking at some cucumbers. The shiny black material of your shorts stretched over the globes of your ass, and your breasts pushed against the white material of your blouse as you straightened up. You caught me staring at you and smiled to let me know it was alright. I blushed...
Holy shit! This storm came out of nowhere! I was walking home from the office after a long day, and an even longer week. A cold drink and a soft couch were calling to me. I had decided to cut through the city's shopping mall, to grab some food for takeout when all of a sudden, the sky opened up. Simply getting wet would have been tolerable. It would have bee...
Tyraturos,Thay - 1372 Dale Reckoning "You are late" Szass Tam words, but there was little rebuke in his tone. If there was one thing that the Lich learned with his undeath was patience, and Yaphyll had time and again proved her worth to the Zulkir of Necromancy. "A Red Wizard is never late, nor is she early. She arrives precisely when she mean...
It was a Sunday and I was incredibly bored, not just normal bored but incredibly bored. You see I was suffering from what is medically called senioritis, being a high school senior in the last month of one's education and being out of fucks to give. I just couldn't shake the feeling I wasn't doing what I needed to be doing. I had done all my homework, none o...
Willow looked from Spike to Xander. “Absolutely not. Don’t even think about it.” “Willow,” Xander cajoled. “it is just for one night. One measly night. Look, he can stay tied up. You can even gag him.” Spike glared at Xander and muttered an expletive under his breath. Xander shot him a warning look. “Anya and I want to have a romantic evening together. Look...
Rachel lives with her boyfriend, Matt, in their quaint rambler home. Their simple suburban lifestyle is nothing glamorous, just two hard working people getting by. Rachel is 5'5 with long thick brown hair that ends below her size 36 C breasts. She has an athletic body that she maintains by going to the gym daily after work. Rachel works at the local café ser...
In the dead of night, a grizzled shop owner closed a heavy door behind him with a loud thud. He shuffled through his small collection of keys before selecting a thick antique looking key from the bunch. He made sure that the heavy door was locked securely before putting away the keys in his pocket. He looked around through the dimly lit streetways before pul...
By way of introduction...the Plaza is a ritzy shopping and entertainment district in Kansas City. I wrote this story for a friend who I will call Rachel, who has unfulfilled cuckhold fantasies with her husband. ----------- We've agreed to meet at a trendy restaurant on the Plaza. Its a busy lunch hour...the place is buzzing. We're seated in a corner booth...