I'd like to thank TekNight, my editor and friend, for saving me from stupidity with his keen eye for detail. Any flaws still in here are entirely my responsibility. Note for the reader: this story contains some resistance play. If that ain't your thing, feel free to read something else. ------------------- Somewhere inside my head there's an animal constan...
"Identify!" the thickset guard barked. "Mil-Spec, twenty-three, twenty-one, two-two-five," the short girl in her orange jumper shouted. "Okay, two-two-five. You're cleared for G section," he replied, depressing the button that raised the heavy steel grill across the access tunnel. She moved quickly and crisply down the access corridor, her legs and arms w...
"Let me come home." She nearly whimpers. "Don't be like that. You know we could never make it work again." He chastises with a sad smile, his fingers tangling in his long hair as he scratches the side of his head. "I could do anal again." She pleads, laying a delicate hand on his chest and staring up at him through coffee-caramel eyes. "At least once a wee...
As Roland opens his apartment's door, Linda stands up and hugs him; as he feels her boobs against his breast, he kisses her on the cheeks, on the lips and then in the mouth. Roland fondles her hips and tries to remove her sweater, but she raises her skirt, baring her naked twat, and opens Roland's fly. He then understands that her wife is eager to be nailed...
I love the thought of having you leaning all the way back in bed with pillows all the way underneath you and with your sexy legs dangling over the top of my awaiting shoulders. So sexily open and swollenly exposed, wetness trickling down your sizzlingly heated inner thighs. I love the thought of tonguing and licking your achingly throbbing pussy through t...
The air was hot, muggy, and thick with the smoke from a half dozen forest fires so the cool of the bookstore came as a welcome and enveloping blast. Turning toward the coffee shop I saw Lisa glance upward from her book. Meeting eyes we both broke into broad, almost silly smiles. It was like that between Lisa and me. We both had crazily busy work schedules...
It's been a long trip for you on the Amtrak train. You're tired, the seats are uncomfortable, and you've read the same magazines twice already. As your eyes cross over to the window, you notice a young man looking at you. When your eyes meet, he quickly looks away and pretends not to notice that you have seen his gaze. He is in his mid to late twenties, not...
I clenched my fist, crumpling the paper, my stomach in free fall. "4056 N. Hamill St, 7PM" was the only thing written on the neatly folded school stationary paper, now slightly damp with sweat. The note didn't need to be long, the implication was clear. Shit. How did this get out? My career as Principal of Elting Grove High School would be over in the b...
I am a good pet. I swear. But sometimes mistress drives me to it...I just want to touch her so bad. Touch her, taste her; fuck her. The problem is that she lives so far away. You see my mistress lives in Tennessee, while I'm in Mississippi. Our only contact has been through the internet. Tonight, that changes; my mistress is coming to visit her pet and final...
Hank and Dolores had been married for some years. They were a loving couple who liked to acted out 'cum hither' and 'cum wither' and if not, 'cum nether' role playing. Sometimes heard in the apartments nearby, they were quite good at it according to their neighbors. Pleasure was given for both sides to enjoy. "Get over here you wench!" said Hank. "Don't ta...