Gray showed a little trepidation when the cab arrived next day, and the heavy portmanteaux which accompanied the ladies was once more lifted for transport to Hampstead, Ella noting the insecurity in his eyes as Elsa and Martha grabbed an arm each, as if to ensure he did not run away. Her sex tingled with pleasure on seeing genuine fear in his eyes for the fi...
Chapter 1: I've always had a thing for massages. In college I would enjoy massaging girlfriends as a way to get them in the mood for sex or thank them for an enjoyable night of passion. As I look back, they most likely were feeble attempts on my part. I would rub their tits or asses and think I was doing magic. I had no idea what a real massage was until I...
"A lap dance is different than a stage dance," Amber said. "Out there, it's all about the tease. You're advertising your body to get the guys to pick you. But now, he's already picked you, so the goal is to keep him with you or keep him coming back for more." They were in Darin's office. He was sitting in the middle of the small couch, with Amber standing i...
"Dammit! Stop that!" I rolled over and nearly rolled off the couch as Tori's ringtone jangled away annoyingly. I fished around for the phone - under me, nope - pocket, nope - floor, yup. The message read "R U OK?" "Y" "Look at your txt history." I did. My last text to her was at four in the morning. "U'll n4 bliev the Jssy" "Sry. I think I thought I was...
Part 13: You Want to What I was still at Dick and Jackie's when Kathy and Pet finished their weekend. They were going to pick me up there on the way home. That was a good idea since they both needed a hot hard live cock pounding their pussy. Their timing was a little off though when they came in the back yard I was pumping Jackie's pussy full of cream and D...
Chapter 12 Aiko's Error Aiko and Gerald slept in until almost noon. They spent the afternoon catching up on their chores and preparing for their workweek. Back into their daily routines, they forgot about the envelope Aiko received just before they left the masked ball. Two days later, receipt of their regular mail jogged, Gerald's memory. "Did you check w...
Chapter 01: The Curator's New Position Sue quickly questioned her career choice. Archaeology was a lot more Joe Accountant than Indiana Jones. After finishing her degree, she went straight to field assignments figuring that was where to find the action. When some of her finds appeared in archaeology journals credited to the dig leader she knew it would be a...
This is supposed to be a stand alone story, but can be seen as an unauthorised sequel to one of Just Plain Bob's stories, "Forget Living Well". JPB writes good stories, and I read most of them, but sometimes he goes far overboard. To use an innocent child as a tool for revenge on a cheating wife is not acceptable. In the case of "Forget living well" he does...
"Kim, we need to talk." I said rather sternly. My wife of five years had just walked into our house. Her long dark brown hair had red and blond highlights that contrasted with her deep blue eyes. She was wearing a white blouse that showed lots of cleavage, a black knee length skirt, black stockings and high healed pumps. Turning to me she saw me sitting on...
Sir Harold and Lady Stockton, of Seagrave Manor, Seagrave, Leics., had one much-loved daughter, Araminta Claudia. Araminta was a beautiful young woman, tall, slim and regal, and the contrast between her long honey-blond hair and her treacle-dark flashing eyes never failed to startle those who met her for the first time. In her second year at Imperial College...