So it seems I'm on a writing spree, enjoy it while it lasts! ----------- The following morning, the four of them made their way into Tallinn. Akira wasn't sure how to handle either Bria or his impending reunion with his ex wife, Mesa. Serafina found herself holding back a giggle at the distressed man's face. They walked through the town's main market and...
Chapter 4: The Bridge Club Cums Aboard As you know from the earlier chapters, I had recently met two lovely mature women Ellie and Susan, and enjoyed exploring their inner selves on my houseboat on the Gulf Coast of Florida. My name is Paul Johnson. I am the Captain and owner of the aptly christened Wet N Wild, a luxury houseboat docked in a marina on the v...
I started chatting to a lass, called 'Dawn' on a website, she astounded me by her frankness, and explained her situation being both married to a cuck hubby (andy) and a sub to a master named Ray. She also has a smackable arse and a joy in light BDSM. So I asked her of how she had come to be a sub to someone not her hubby and this is the true account of what...
Sara closed the door to the storeroom, where I was starting to pack away the games from the youth club's Friday meeting. The music and sounds of the members good naturedly debating the relative merits of their favourite bands or football teams was suddenly muffled. I looked up and saw her standing, just smiling, in the doorway. For a moment, neither of us sp...
'I'm running so late, hurry up and turn green damn you!' Jacqui said under her breath while waiting at the lights. She needed to be across town in a hurry as she had agreed to babysit for her neighbour that night. It was now 6.30 and she said that she would be there by 6.00 at the latest. She had also agreed to do a clients hair after work that night, not e...
Thanks coloryourworld for the edit... ===================== "Spaghetti with meatballs. Something is not right." Not bothering to look up and completely ignoring the comment, Samantha Morris continued grating cheese on her pasta. "Want some?" "Maybe later," her roommate replied, sitting on one of the four kitchen stools attached to the breakfast bar and e...
Marshall was not ugly, exactly. And he was not fat. Well, not terribly fat. Marshall was very average. Five feet, ten inches tall. An average body; a little muscle, a little excess pudge. Average brown hair. An average-looking, slightly chubby face. At 35, Marshall had long-ago come to terms with the fact that he was... well... average. After all, aren't mos...
"Where are you?" She asked me. She had a sweet voice; just listening to it would put me at ease. But tonight I had one thing on my mind. And it was quite a naughty thing to have on one's mind. But what can you do? "Driving home from a dinner with some friends," I lied. I was actually a good ten minutes away from her house, driving towards it. Aiming to surp...
Despite her anger and fear Holly fell into deep slumber. A piercing alarm awoke her. Holly arranged her scant clothing to hide as much of herself as possible. Armed guards arrived a short time later and marched Holly to an empty room. A short time later what she understood to be Sagebrush, Iron Ike, and Melinda entered the room. Holly recognized Sagebrush ev...
Slut Girl 2: Sayoko Puts Out This is based on the manga of the same name by Isutoshi Ihsa, with all respect towards the original. * Within a few days of moving to Tokyo from the boonies, I was blown away by the number of flyers I got for telephone sex, adult videos, 'massage' outcalls, and other semi-porn shoved into my mailbox nightly. My name is Satoru...