The stinging, hot, coffee tasted slightly bitter as Staci sat at the table. She felt tired, reaching for her cigarettes and pulling one out of the pack. She lit it and took a long drag, the smoke making her throat tingle as it worked it's way into her lungs. She exhaled and took a sip of the coffee sitting in front of her. It had been a long night at work a...
Two years ago my husband and I had a rough patch. Things are sort of better now, but he doesn't know just how much I did while we were separated. If he ever found out any of this he'd leave me for sure... It was Friday night and I had a date. Not date night with my husband, but with my lover, Drew. I had just left the house, telling my husband I was headed...
The room is dark, floors are bare but for a square carpet in the middle.... it is this, most likely oriental. Your steps echo across the room. You travel the walls, lighting fat candles as you go, and soon the room is bathed in a flickering light. Simple, but you don't need much to do your work.A knock at the door and a girl, short, tan skin, short dark ha...
House party. Music blasting. Beer flowing. The residence a cloud of weed-smoke. The evening a blur. Vague memory of strange sexy girl sucking my cock in the pantry. A girl next to me on the couch licking my mouth. Her legs parting. Us dry-humping. A white leather miniskirt. A silk white thong. Big firm tits; fake? I remember my cock actually sliding up her c...
You may want to read Dessert for some context. "You have to let me come!" she exclaims. "Do I? Why?" I state. With her at my feet, she pleads. "Please, my pussy is throbbing. I need to come!" "Will you listen to me?" I ask. "Yes." "Will you do exactly what I say?" "Yes. Yes. Please." "Ok. Then take off your clothes." She gets up off her knees and b...
Thanks everyone for the feedback on the last story, I tried to take all of it into account while writing chapter 2. I noticed that some people wanted the story to be longer so I added in a few extra scenes in this one, as well as adding two new characters. As always, any feedback or constructive criticism would be highly appreciated and encouraged. Thanks a...
Chapter 1 "Are you ready to do as I say or are you ready for more punishment?" Tegan Reid shook her head, struggling to get curses pass the gag in her mouth. God, how did she end up in this hooded man's bed, bound, naked and gagged? The last thing she could remember was going into her Boss's office, drinking a strong cup of coffee and then...nothing. Did...
AFTERNOON: "Ravaged" The moment my throbbing cock pushed up into her pulsating insides, I thought my heart actually stopped pounding for a while. She was tight like nothing I'd ever felt before; the friction was overwhelming in the extreme. She slowed down the pace for a few moments, likely seeing the blood run from my face and the desire darkening in my ey...
One lap to go and she would be done with what had become a rigorous weekly exercise routine. She couldn't complain. It was the only form of formal exercise she could obtain in her wildly hectic life. Swimming at the local club was her chance to get away from it all. Today was quiet. There was a skeleton staff on board and hardly any members. Right before t...
Naked and kneeling with her legs spread on the bed she awaited Him. He had blindfolded her, given strict instructions not to move or make a sound, and left the room. She heard the door open and shut again as he returned. The blindfold didn't let her see what was happening, but she could feel the cold metal of the handcuffs as the snapped shut around her wris...