Not even a week into my new job as a part-time, live-in nanny, I'd been fucking the wife, Cathy, for three days, and had managed to seduce the husband, John, just last night. I was pretty sure I could have got him to 'cum' around sooner, except that he'd been out of town! The next morning, I lay in bed until I heard the garage door opening, and John's car p...
Night comes quickly in the mountains, and as the sun goes down, so does the temperature. Sgt Porter felt a chill run through his body as a cool breeze moved over his sweat soaked uniform. He was 3 days into a week long, solo Escape and Evasion exercise, part of his final exam in Pararescue training. He carried with him a 50 lb pack with his standard load of...
They'd all packed up some clothing and taken the train into Berlin. They'd been there two days and this was there last night in Berlin. The guys had been staying at a hotel, while the girls had taken up residence in a small mansion a little outside the city. As usual, they had a staff and attendants just as things should be for royalty but Doug had no idea w...
I couldn't decide between Mature or Non-con/Reluctance for this piece. This time it's two girls - twenty years old - who owe their pervy old landlord two months rent. He comes up with a suggestion that they could clean his house - one in a bikini, the other as the saucy French maid. I hope you enjoy it. feedback is appreciated, either in public comments bel...
When my plane touched down in Atlanta, I felt like I wanted to get out and kiss the ground, working in South America for two years made you really appreciate what you had in the good old USA. I had spent two years closing manufacturing plants in Brazil, all had fallen victim to the downturn in the economy. I had a week off before I had to appear at corporate...
I Need It Bad I needed to be fucked. Badly. It had been a long day, the final day of a long, difficult work trip, and I needed release. And not the kind you can give yourself. I know. I tried. Several times. No. I needed to be FUCKED. I needed to be taken, pounded, made to scream and beg. Damn I was horny. And I was stuck in town until an afternoon flight h...
Tess joined the robotic march of commuters heading through the park, ear-buds plugged in and stooped to her phone like the rest, even though her earphones were silent and her-- slightly trembling -- screen blank. Her heart hammered. So her dream was definitely a warning. Not the faery-bollocks her mam used to witter on about (bless her soul) more like a me...
I was first introduced to Cupid when he showed up on one of my "Be my Valentine" cards. You probably remember those little cards that we so freely handed out to our grade school friends. I gave out plenty and got my fair share. I still have some in an old scrap book my Mom made for me. I was a boy, it was something we did. Why, because, everyone did it. It w...
The colored strobes magnified the bass beat of the house mixed dance music. Lively party girls in various phases of sweaty undress bounced in time to the music. Many patrons were dancing on the scattered parquet squares. Others were lounging in cushioned sofas arranged in intimate clusters. Scantily clad waitresses carrying drink trays navigated the furnitur...
My train pulled smoothly out of St Pancras dead on time. I had bought a big, fat paperback at the station, for the journey. But I did not even open it. It was a glorious day and I was intrigued by the scenery speeding silently past my window. The change of trains, at Lille, went without a hitch. The long journey seemed to pass in no time and suddenly I was s...