Cold Sweet Revenge Ch. 2 In her bedroom, Arabella got ready for the day. She picked out some pretty, pink bra and panty set. She hooked on the bra; her cock started to firm. As she pulled up her bikini panties; her cock was fully erect. It stuck halfway out the top of the waistband but at least the gusset held her balls tightly. She spotted her copy of "One...
All the people in this story were 18 or older, some elements of the story are true, all names have been changed. I woke up this morning extremely horny, but not having time to do anything about it, I just got dressed for classes, not bothering with panties or a bra. Instead I put on a pair of hip hugger, short, shorts (think Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders) t...
The days following Alyssa's piano lesson were a blur. My mind continually replayed the extraordinary turn of events, and I found myself in a constant internal debate. There was no doubt that it was the best sex I'd ever had - her beauty, the spontaneity and passion of the whole thing, it was a fantasy come true - but I couldn't deny that the professional (an...
A Cheated Woman's Fury I sat at the table with both of my hands around my drink. I was absently turning the glass as I tried to control my anger. I was waiting to meet with my lifelong friend, Kelly Simpson. We had been friends since the first grade and had been closer than sisters. I had been betrayed by my husband, Todd Forestt, and I wanted Kelly to help...
| Chapter 18 -- Like Father, Like Son | The principal stared at his two nude students for a second before coughing uncomfortably. "I'm whose dad? Also, please put on some clothes. This isn't a sauna." The wolf said. "Damian." Replied Roc dryly, moving his hand to cover his dick. Immediately, the wolf's expression changed to a more serious one. He breathe...
Chapter One Given the state of our Union (Read: COVID-19 and fat Don), I ceaselessly hunger for theatre season. More pointedly, I crave a night at the theatre with my bride. A formal night out on the town serves as an exquisite split from the stresses of our professional, academic lives. Lynn and I always purchase season tickets to attend the only professi...
There was a knock at the door, which was weird because visitors normally had to be buzzed up. Confused, I opened it to find an older woman with a leather-bound case and a businesslike demeanor in what appeared to be a hundred-year-old styled black dress. "Yes?" I asked. "Kate is expecting me," the woman said as she brushed past me. She paused a moment, orie...
Sam Morrison stood next to his bed, examining the clothes he had set out. His travel bag, bought just for this trip and giving off a strong smell of new leather, was open on the floor and ready to be stuffed full. "Then to the airport and after that Fort Lauderdale is going to catch hell," he said under his breath, mouth splitting into a feral grin. The ce...
It must have been 2am. Her back ached and her eyes strained. How long had she been staring at that stupid computer screen, reading and re-reading the same lines over and over again? She sat back with a sigh, her head hitting the edge of the chair. She picked up her phone from the desk; 3:45am. Shit, it was worse than she thought. Now the real question, she...
Nervously, Tom and Sandra waited outside the classroom. It had been Sandra's idea to take an evening class and Tom had readily agreed. Both in their early twenties, they had been married for only two years. Tom had been working away a lot recently and they both thought that the class would be fun and something that they could both enjoy together. The had cho...