I woke up from my nap still feeling woozy from a dream about my Chris Hemsworth-like manager Todd at the bar I where I had just started working. It was a sexy encounter on a european train. He took me in the bathroom and pounded hard into me as we went around a curve in the tracks... I've always had a thing for trains. I would be working with him tonight i...
He heard the door open and shivered in anticipation. Who was entering the large, wooden floored room? His Mistress, the woman he had married three years earlier as a naive eighteen year old, six years her junior. Perhaps her older sister, 'Big Sister', thirty years old and with a vicious temper, only matched by her imaginative depravity, or could it be 'Moth...
“Hey babe! Can you guess what I'm doing?” Her velvet voice drifted through the telephone. Darin blinked. He’d not expected that kind of opening. Usually Anna chattered happily on the phone for hours, without ever coming to the point. This directness was quite unexpected from her. With a mental shrug, Darin decided to play along. “Thinking of me?” he replie...
1 Fingers splayed as I put her palms against the glass, stoking my burning need to touch her, into urgency. I pressed my chest against her back as I cup hers with one hand while the other holds the heat between her legs. We are so close to the same height that it enables me to completely enclose her body to mine. In this position it felt like her body was m...
Todd browsed quickly thru his recent emails. A couple worth reading and the rest the regular annoying shit. One from a guy promising instant riches, several from girls who really wanted to fuck him bad and a couple urging him to increase the size of his cock for her pleasure. He clicked the little square box next to each one but something made him look twi...
(written by my lovely angel, Diana after the scene described herein) * She hung there in a state of complete depletion, the fact that the phrase itself was an oxymoron not escaping her notice. The mental exhaustion was almost harder to bear than the physical exhaustion, which was strange because she'd always considered her strong mind one of her best asset...
The Lakeside Guesthouse was owned and operated by a tall, well-built man of 45 named Carter. It was a little out of the way though and didn't do much business. There was a small room in the basement where Reg, the local handyman/gardener, lived in exchange for watching reception sometimes and keeping up the grounds and gardens. Carter tossed his boat keys i...
Chapter 8: Status Jen knelt next to Ethan, waiting in silence while he inspected her work. This latest project had revolved around media markets in Singapore, and while Asia wasn't her expertise by training, she felt she'd risen to the task with aplomb. Ethan hummed with satisfaction; a good sign. She kept her gaze on the floor, picking apart the intrica...
***Author's Note: Hi everyone. This story is 100% true and as accurate as I could make it given my memory! Feel free to leave comments and I love feedback...enjoy!*** ******************** My fiance and I had been discussing the possibility of me fucking another man for years. His cuckolding fantasy was something we had discussed and he had fantasised about...
A week after moving to live with the Williams', Skye received a call from the State Department. The Official said Skye and a companion of her choice had been invited to visit China for seven days on a cultural exchange next month, a visit that had been approved by both Governments. "But why?" "Because you have significant impact as a writer in parts of Chi...