"This is the one." She handed me her phone. "You've not had a date so far?" She shook her head. "We matched a couple of weeks ago and have been chatting since, but because of work schedules we can't get together until this weekend. The unusual name made tracking down the corresponding Instagram profile easy, so I poked around of course -" "Of course." "-...
"No, keep going. Don't stop." She breathed. "I'm sorry..." is all I can get out as I begin to cum. I pull out, despite wearing a condom due to fear, and my insubstantial cock begins to spasm filling the rubber. Whilst she leans back and sighs in exasperation, I believe I hear a faint "fuck sake" but I struggle to make it out. Missionary is the only positio...
After a delicious lunch in excellent company, Paul sat there with a contented smile like the cat who got the cream. Finally, the woman who he hoped would enslave him was sat across the table from him. They had only spoken via email and the occasional telephone call. Now however, the woman he called Ma'am was seated opposite him. She was beautiful. The few p...
LETTER VIII I found myself the guest of the most charming and agreeable family. The father was a fine, handsome man of fifty-one years of age. His wife, quite younger to him, was becoming plump. She was, however, evidently in the full force of health and strength, and although somewhat too prominent in bosom and belly, one could see by her remarkably fine a...
A heartfelt thank you to my editors Xpoerotica and Decal_Last for their unvaluable hard work and insight, you guys are the best! DESTROYER Tommy Balagan was six when he discovered he was color blind. He lived in a world painted in shades of brown, bronze, blue and beige. His Dad, Carl caught him eating moldy party food leftovers and took him to a clinic;...
Chapter 1: I drummed my fingers on the table, staring at the pencil that was scratching away at the paper. The pencil was moving so fast that I wouldn't have been the least bit surprised if the sheet of binder paper burst into flames right before my eyes. Utterly bored out of my mind, I pressed the home button on my Samsung S6, staring at the clock. 7:28....
As I finish this chapter and prepare to start on the final ninth chapter I want to take a moment to thank everyone that has sent me letters of support. You have really helped keep me going in writing this and I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. ***** Chapter 8 - The Prison Billie was being pulled through gates faster than his feet could ke...
Introduction & Disclaimer - Uncontrollable trailer park teenager Breanna and her trampy housing project friend Isabella are assigned to do volunteer work at a charity store, under the supervision of Megan, a politically correct, left-wing do-gooder girl and an early prototype of a social justice warrior. Will Breanna and Isabella behave, or will they cause t...
Tilly sat fidgeting behind the terminal. Her hands rested on the keyboard, but she pulled them off again. "You're sure it's her?" she asked. "Yes," I said. "She knows you. She sent me design notes for your gene model. Look, she just signed in." On the screen was a blinking cursor and the word "Hello" next to Kelly's chat room ID. Tilly put her hands on th...
This is the second in a series of stories about the sexual awakening of a young couple. In this story Beth and Rich take their new sexual awareness on a vacation to Hawaii. There were no other cars parked in the tiny turn out along the main highway east of Kapaa. Rich dived off the road, bringing the rental car to a quick halt in the red Hawaiian dirt, bare...