I sang: In the warmth of a June evening, I drove to my choir director's small home. Turning off the main street and curving up the hill to her driveway, I was aware of my anticipation building. I was deaf to the radio and staring into space thinking of her long brown hair and a chance to kiss her, just once. I switched off the ignition and sat for a moment...
zamladudamu: As we got home, I let him take care of the children, I went straight to the bedroom, pulled off my dress and tore those damn panties of my body! The beads spread across the carpet, i didn't care, I tossed the dress in the corner of the room and threw myself in the middle of the bed! I lay there naked in the dark, in a clump breathing hard! The...
She answered the door wearing her usual evening attire, an old worn cotton print bathrobe and slippers. Mrs. "B" was busy hanging drapes, and wasn't sure what time Danny, her son would be home. He had gone with his father to a friend's house for a game of cards and pizza. I had stopped by to see if Danny was ready to go. He and I had talked about shooting so...
My name is Alicia. I'm a student at the world-famous Rhodes Institute of Technology in the state of Delaware. Although originally from Boston, I find myself enjoying life in Delaware. It's a fun state to live in. I don't stand out among them, except for my accent that is. I stand five feet eight inches tall, thick, with blonde hair, alabaster skin and pale b...
Brandon was an older (50s), guy who could stand to lose some weight, and he routinely served a very cruel little mistress in her 20s. She was beautiful as all women that age are, and had a sadistic streak that involved routinely beating him, forcing him to clean and on occasion allowing him to orally satisfy her more sexual needs. She was unpredictable - he...
Number 49 was not what she had expected. A small anonymous terraced house in a line of other anonymous houses. The plastic windows didn't seem like something he would have chosen. Lena rang the bell and waited. The house was entirely devoid of life. She no longer understood why she had come. She was tempted to turn away. Then someone was working the lock...
Sunita Johansson climbed into the back seat of the taxi next to Louise and immediately felt the eyes of the driver bore into her from the rear view mirror. A rush of cool air had caused her free riding breasts to go all goose-pimply and the hard nipples to press the close-fitting t-shirt forming a horizontal ridge. And despite tugging down the tiny skirt, te...
"Call me later, if you are not too busy. I have something I want to ask you," she said as we ended another long telephone conversation. It had become a routine over the last few weeks especially with all the project related issues that we had to discuss. "Sure." I said, with the affirmation that she liked. She knew I would have kept my promise and it was o...
Avant propos: This story is the third part of a series, and while you no doubt would enjoy the first tales you can read and appreciated this one in itself. ***** Elliot's Wife As I think I mentioned in the first part of this tale, I met Diane Barr, wife of our editor, Elliot Barr, at the publisher's extravagant Christmas party, and immediately began tryin...
"You've enjoyed our weekend so far – yes," he asked with a curious cock to his eyebrow. I was kneeling, naked, of course, on the coffee table in the middle of the living room, my hands on my thighs and knees spread to let him see me. "Yes sir," I answered respectfully. "It has been a very interesting and exciting weekend, thank you sir." "Wonderful!" His f...