Starbucks. Same seats. Sames tables. Yet filled with strangers. I am wearing my striped wrap-around dress with the low neckline. I am at my computer, hiding behind my words, behind my rapid typing, looking at the screen, yet peeping out and looking around, trying to see if I can notice someone noticing me. He and I have been chatting online for weeks and now...
"Ready for round two?" Your hand slides slowly back down my spine and then lower. I start to pant in anticipation, my pussy growing wet. My thighs are still trembling from the last orgasm, and I'm not sure my heart rate's returned to normal, but the parts of me not controlled by logic and reason are definitely ready and hungry for more. I shift impatientl...
The author is always supposed to describe herself when writing a story, right? Assuming that's true I'll tell you a little about me, Jill Joy (obviously not my real name). I'm a brunette, 43 years old, five feet tall, 98 pounds, little tits, big ass for my size, enormous libido. My body looks 25 since I work out two hours a day, six days a week; my face loo...
After pouring his thoughts, feelings and fantasies out onto his lap top he now didn't know what to do with it, did he keep it to him self or did he share them with her, 'how would she react' he thought 'would she be offended , would she think him some sort of pervert'. It was after a great deal of soul searching he decided that he had to let her know, he h...
A week had past since Anna had sex with her favourite student Adam. He had not turned up to any of his lessons that week his excuse been that he was ill. Anna knew it was because he was embarrassed at his lack of endurance but she was worried about him. So she decided that she was going to pay him a visit after she finished work. Once arriving home she head...
She left the office late afternoon, stopped by her city apartment. Her Labrador, a rare fox-red male, loyally met her at the door and followed her as she gathered toiletries and clothes, tossing everything into a hand-painted canvas tote. Attaching his leash, she led him out and into the car. Tossing in the bag, she slid into the driver's seat, turned on the...
A low murmur echoed through the grand hall as music played softly in the night air and lords and ladies reveled in the nature of those who ruled with absolute power. Sitting upon a silver throne the high king surveyed the instruments of his power, his face stony and grim but his eyes gleaming with a desire for even more. Many lords requested an audience with...
She arrived fashionably late again, wagging her wicked tongue and wanting to be naughty. I nicely declined the offer of her advances as she strutted into my office and wrapped her arms around my neck. But before I loosened the tight tie from my shirt, she turned and pinned her gyrating flesh of her soft body against me, sensually grinding her hips on my crot...
My name's Bianca, and I'm a 21-year-old future vintner. Yes, as bizarre as most of my friends and family back home thought it was, I had always wanted to make wine. A few years back, I had packed up, left home (the midwest), and moved out to California, where I was now studying. My studies were twofold. I was enrolled in a viticulture program at the universi...
Diane had just finished washing the dishes from breakfast when her smart phone beeped to remind her of an appointment. She dried her hands and took the phone out of her pocket. The screen read that she had an appointment in the laundry room in five minutes titled "Conjugal Duties". Diane had a habit of checking her phone's organizer several times a day and...