Dan was daydreaming as he watched a shapely blonde swishing her way across the plaza next door to his building, six stories below. She had on a white skirt with a sky-blue top that was very tight, with thin straps over her shoulders. He watched her tits jiggle as she walked toward the sidewalk and down the street. His groin tightened as he watched her walk...
The second scene of the private orgy at the home of Ralph and Angela Peterson consisted of Chloe Hamilton partaking in a threesome with her husband, Randy and the host Ralph Peterson. For her threesome activity she elected to have her husband sodomize her. In her mind this type of sexual activity had experienced the least amount of frequency of all the times...
My younger half-sister Maddi had just turned 18 the day before and was still recovering from her wild party last night. She and several girlfriends were crashed out on the floor of her room. Good thing mom wasn't due home from her business trip until later tonight, or the crazy party would have never happened. I heard Maddi fucking in her room last night and...
It was always obvious it would be highly self-indulgent and special as we had booked two hotels in one day - but oh my God, was it ever!!!!! From the moment you picked me up at the station, looking so lovely I might add, I knew it would be a breathtaking day. Firstly though, we had a decision to make - where to have breakfast - or more accurately, where was...
Brad and Tiffany had met a few others at the masquerade party and were both having a good time. But when the mysterious brunette showed up again, they were both happy to see her. "Are you guys having a good time?" she asked them. They both assured her they were. "I'm Stephanie. It's my party. I'm glad you're having a good time." They introduced themselves...
Disclaimer: I do not own Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Chloe did her best not to break her little promise and allow June some time to recover, and to eat the meal which eventually came for them after what felt like an eternity, but the other girl didn't make it easy for her. Sitting the...
I've written this fictional story in a POV style depending on what feedback I receive I may write more like it. I've been chatting to an older man for several ages and finally get up the courage to meet him. I dress up in one of my sexiest outfits and meet him at the appointed time and place. He drives me to a warehouse on an industrial estate before I kn...
It was an ordinary day. At least it started that way. I went to work, 38th floor, and settled into my office. I am the Director of Human Resources for a computer firm in a large southern city. My secretary, Robin, came in and gave me a run down on meetings and problems I needed to look at. I had some phone calls to make and a meeting at 10:00 and then one a...
Lydia stepped back. Stuart's slave, Sasha, had just given her a rocking orgasm and she felt entirely unsteady in her spike-heeled boots as a result. "Would you like a drink?" Stuart enquired, ever the concerned host, ensuring he catered to his guest's every need. "Thank you, yes," Lydia whispered. "Thank you for the use of your slave," she continued. "I'm...
Viv Windsor walked briskly into the Woolpack; her nylon stockings cracking as one leg stroked the other. Her blouse was unbuttoned to the base of her fine cleavage and was tucked into the tight waistband of her black pencil skirt. Her red high-heeled shoes clicked sexily as she strode towards the bar. "Give me a large G & T Bernice," said Viv angrily. "Wha...