Michelle checked on the little ones in the strollers before wondering to the back of the bus, patting heads, speaking to each of her children. They were all busy with books or games being very well behaved. Now that the bus had stopped the infant began waking. One of the older girls picked up the baby, kissed it then proceeded to lay it on the seat and chang...
She glared at him before storming out of the car, livid. He had tried placing his hand over hers after pulling into the garage. He sat idly at the wheel, mulling over how best to defuse the situation. They were at his work function in one of the city's posh nightclubs to celebrate the success of an acquisition when the unexpected happened. She'd caught hi...
Sarah left first. She wasn't sure how it happened or what precipitated the ending, but suddenly she was wrapping what was left of her clothes and her long camel colored leather coat around her, and Brett, dressed only in his khaki pants, was walking her out to her car, pausing slightly to kiss her goodbye. It only struck her when she finally arrived home, a...
Ever since seeing her thoroughly fucked by two strangers, sex with Hannah had been amazing. I could picture the beautiful torment of too much cock that I'd seen in her eyes that night whenever I wanted. But it also made me want to see it again. I craved more self abuse with a compulsive masochism I'd barely even previously suspected. I wanted to see her degr...
I'm Lance Spurt and had been a Deputy Sheriff for twenty years now. I'm fifty-five years old and married to Jennifer. Sex is great but she's a little vanilla when it comes to being kinky. It's now Friday afternoon and I have my squad car parked in a discreet location off a two-lane country road. I'm out to catch any speeders and so far my day had been borin...
When she emerged from the shadowy side street to Wilson Blvd., she hesitated for a split second, before continuing to he corner, where she turned right and leisurely sauntered past the drugstore entrance. Once past the doors she shopped and took up her position next to the entrance, leaning against the building. She did not smile at the men as they walked pa...
I was quite sickly as a youth and I believe that is the reason I am now so slight of build. As I usually was the smallest boy, I was always the easiest to pick on. The results of my youth led to the problems of my adult hood. I have more phobias than I can count but the most debilating has to be my agoraphobia. Each day my greatest challenge would be to walk...
The meeting is almost finished and I know his eyes have returned to me again and again the whole time through. He's well above me in the ranks and not someone I speak to on a regular basis - knew who he was long before he invited me into his room to learn who I was, what I did and what my thoughts were on where the current organization is going. He's got the...
She checks her lip gloss once more in the full length mirror she insisted on putting up in her bedroom and tucks a stray strand of her dark hair into place. Tonight it is down, falling glossy and straight over her back and she can feel it stroking her skin when she moves. She bends down to zip up her calf-length black stiletto boots, feeling her breath catch...
We left my boss's party, me sober and my wife Sandra solidly drunk: I was driving us home. She was talking loudly as I opened the door for her, and I could hear her continuing on as I walked around the back of my red sedan. But when I opened my door, I realized that my Massachussetts-born wife was talking in an exaggerated Southern accent. "What are you d...