Asleep, comfortable at night, you lay snoring soundly. Your wife in deep slumber beside you, you feel something tug at your arm. A soft seductive voice calls your name. You stir gently, the voice beckoning, purring your name. You feel a hand searching under the blankets finding your leg she drags her nails up your thigh. You awaken fully to the realization t...
***This can be a stand alone story but I recommend reading Anally Yours first for some background.*** ***** I always get extremely excited as I prepare for a night out. My pussy is creaming as I bathe, shave my legs, trim my pussy, and prepare my ass with an enema. Tonight though, I am also quite nervous. My stomach is in knots as I imagine what may take p...
When the four of them were finally assembled for breakfast, Sharon announced that she had the schedule for the tournament. Each of them was entered in the singles division and Tom and Ashleigh were a couple for the mixed doubles and she and Ted were also. It was a single elimination tournament, which meant if you lost you were out. The boys were scheduled fi...
Perhaps a word of warning; this chapter contains explicit language that may offend some people, including the pretence of rape. * Bent over before me in a skimpy pair of red, lacy panties and matching bra with your fingers curled around your ankles, I continued to stare at you with fire in my eyes as they drifted over your scantily-clad form. You adore how...
My name is Paul Drake; my wife of twenty four years is Nancy. We've come upon hard times faster than we'd ever have thought. I lost my job six months ago. Nancy had worked at the local saving and loan for nine years and we thought that plus our saving would carry us through the hard times until I could find a job or times would get better. No so. Nancy los...
Beyond spent, flat on my back on my bed, in my room over the garage, with my arm across my eyes, though I've got them closed, I'm not sleeping. I'm just trying to give my well-used body a rest, since it's sure as hell has been a busy first couple of weeks at my new job. And that's putting it mildly. My buddy Travis is sitting on the couch strumming his gui...
My husband and I have...an interesting arrangement. All of my friends tell me magical stories of how the minute they met their husbands they knew they were The One. They took one look into their eyes and they heard distant wedding bells and birds singing and all that romantic crap. I can't help but laugh. When I first met Adam, I heard no bells or birds....
Linda Cook was a hot little number when she was in high school. She was blond haired and blue eyed and had a body to die for. She attended every school dance, usually with one of the most popular and best looking boys in the school. She was the girl that most others wanted to be like. Linda just graduated from high school and was awarded a full scholarship t...
Weekend's End "Don't start anything you won't finish before we get home" I told my wife, Connie, who had her head in my lap and was pulling down my jeans. We were in my '67 Impala driving the pre-interstate twisty little road from Payson to Phoenix. It was night, but a huge full moon was lighting the sides of the roads (and any large animals which might be...
One Week of Slut Part 4 - Wednesday WEDNESDAY MORNING I was starting to get used to my phone rattling demandingly at 6.30am. My 'week of slut' was starting to feel like a full time job, with its regular routines to be carried out. I was almost on auto pilot as I slid out of bed, walked the few steps into the shower before lathering soap all over my body in...