Nick followed Evelyn into her apartment and pushed the door shut with his foot, he couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed her waist, and turned her around and kissed her hard, brutally. Heat surged through his body making him throb and ache as he pushed her against the wall, her hot hands grasped his shoulders brushing his neck, her touch burning his skin. He...
I smiled at him from across the table. His eyes crinkled a bit as he smiled back, lifting his wine glass and letting the blood red liquid slide past his lips. The sounds of one of the three tenors singing 'O Sole Mio' in a low buzz through the speakers in the quaint Italian restaurant we now sat in. It was picture perfect, ivy and columns, red checkered flo...
The sun was intense and the air buzzed with warmth when I opened the tanning salon at seven o’clock this morning, an early summer day that promised few customers. I didn’t mind; I was out late last night, sipping margaritas with a few friends at the La Mexa Restaurant bar. The drinks went down a little too easy while we teased the bartender and flirted wit...
Me: I'm sitting in the waiting room, duckie jammie pants, black tank top, and a box of tissues Him: come on in ma'am... (Opening the door for you, gray slacks, white doc coat... hair a little messy from the busy morning... watching you, overwhelmed by my gorgeous sick patient...) Him: what can I do for you?? Me: well, I'm feverish, constantly tired, cough...
I remember it was a couple of miles south of a town named Barletta, right on the coast. I was happily lost, just wandering in the languid way travellers do. The Adriatic Sea was sparkling with promise, and the midday streets were filled with the smells of seafood, salt and fresh bread. I felt a vibrant sense for adventure and a keen anticipation to taste all...
Hello again. Another twisted offering for miniskirt/exhibitionist/voyeur fans. Rude, lewd and crude, this one's a mini-adventure crammed into a couple of pages, so hang on to your... seat. For U.S. readers, 'Girl Guide' is English for 'Girl Scout'. (You probably already knew that, but did you know that 'Grunties' is English for 'Help! I've got a tent peg...
Chelsea stepped out of her car, a small two door Toyota wearing her usual business attire. Dark black pants with a dark grey lacy top with low cut revealing her B sized breast cleavage. Her thick heels clicked on the stone pavers as she closed the door and stepped around the house. The house she was at was an old style three level brick house. The windows we...
Upon completing her undressing, Lurker loosened a knob on each side of the table, allowing her leg restraints to slide along a track. Grabbing her ankles with his two massive hands, he pushed her feet towards her hips, causing her knees to bend. Once each heel had reached the cheeks of her ass, he tightened the knobs. Reaching under the table, he tripped a l...
Anya was only sore for a few days, thankfully. She continued to use a little of the goo that helped soothe her wounded pussy during that time to ensure that there was no lasting effect, and spent her time with her children or cleaning up the house before the closing. They would be flying from Boston to Chicago, and then Chicago on to Duluth. She was going to...
This story is based on a couple of guys I work with, so I changed the the POV from "her" to "I" because I was getting into it and kept writing "I". so I changed it. The first thing I look for in a man: facial hair and beautifull eyes that make me blush. Thanx again for reading. 3: New Changes I stood at my table, contemplating my situation between thes...