Tom and the guys had stopped at the local bar for a few drinks and to shoot pool after work. "Yea, I met this cunt last night right here…in fact right over there on that pool table. I had come in just as the cunt had taken off her panties and had shot them across the room right at me. I caught them and gave them the once over. They were soaking wet. I like t...
Claire came to my office one day. My secretary has shown her to my private office and closed the door behind her. I offer her a seat in a large chair opposite my desk, and I sit, crossing my legs. "So what are your qualifications?" I ask, and she notice that I was staring at where her skirt has ridden up, revealing a glimpse of creamy white thigh above her...
I'm a 38 year-old married, bisexual woman. My latest fantasy is to play the Mistress to my powerful and rather bitchy boss, Anita, and to fuck her husband Tim before her eyes. In real life, she makes my workdays hell, and I'm always daydreaming about scenes of comeuppance. How I manage to get her naked and chained up in my house, I'm not sure! But here's wha...
Robin had gone for some office work and Romi was alone in the house. What to do except watching TV and some hot movie. Once after lunch Romi watched a movie on a sex-starved woman. She was getting excited. After the film was over she lied down on the drawing room bed. She forgot to lock the door from inside. Their drawing room has a glass window fitted with...
"The Final Chapter (sort of)" By Ralle (All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story are over 18 years old. Any similarities between this story and real people are purely coincidental) Please read Pt. 1-4 first to get caught up. ***** Karen awoke to the sound of lawnmowers next door, a jarring start to the day. She stumbled out of bed and made h...
Shanti was almost back to her classroom when she realized she'd left her notebook in the Staff room. She cursed herself for, being such a fool, then turned round and headed back for the StaffRoom. Why had she felt so damned guilty? What she and Ramya had Done wasn't anything a lot of other women had shared. Why did sex always have to be strictly male-female...
He was leaning against the white picket fence in front of his little efficiency apartment one evening as an escape from some of the crowd inside. He was in the process of forming a band, and a hoard of onlooker/wannabes had arrived uninvited bringing beer, loud mouths and nothing conducive to practicing music. So, out of frustration and tired of the noise,...
Cathy opened the door and disappeared into the night. Thinking that was the first and only time, she would ever act as a prostitute. Suddenly, she realised that at no time had she asked for payment, she laughed; money had never entered her head! It was about her sexual satisfaction and of that, she thought, there was very little. "I have to know what I am."...
My dearest love, It is difficult for me to visualize you in your work because I have never seen it, but I am going to think of you as sitting at your desk at the front of the classroom. You are marking some papers and then hearing a crinkle in your pocket reach in and pull out this. I am going to imagine you do this fairly early, maybe at 11:00 a.m. I have...
He calls me cunt because that's all I am to him. A cunt for him to do as he pleases with. I have no name, I have no face, I have no purpose but to serve him. "Cunt!" he yells through the house. "Get your slutty little twat over here." I scuttle into the kitchen where he stands, looking at me with disapproval. "What the hell is this?" he demands. I look aro...