By Bob Katt © 2019Tom knew the instant he rounded the corner and saw the car parked on the side of the road with its telltale light bar on the roof that he was nailed. Sure enough, as he passed the car, he saw the blue and red lights come on, and in his rear view mirror he saw the car pull out and quickly catch up to him. "SHIT." Now for sure they were going...
Cyrilla slipped her feet into a pair of simple leather sandals, a gift from Shivani, took a deep breath and exhaled, then began descending the ladder. She kept the vial of her perfume tucked into one palm, climbing down with two fingers, slowly. Bastigar was below, muttering and gesturing to himself, waiting for his makeshift weapon to return. "It's been tw...
Tossing in darkness, Melissa pulled against the shackles, arching her body as it burned with the desire raging through her. Her fantasies were getting more real as she fought to try to sleep. Arms and legs restrained, she squirmed, trying to find a comfortable position. She had very little room to move, and try as she might, she couldn't escape the teasing s...
De Sade stared out his window and brooded. Sasha, that mouthy wench, had had the nerve to accuse him of pouting. Ridiculous, of course. A man of his breeding never pouted. Brooding though, that was an appropriate response to his current situation because he was here, in his bed-chamber, and missing all the fun, rather than one floor up in the Master chamber...
Chapter 10 - Natalie Note: All characters in this story involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older * After Natalie called to me, I curiously looked around the beach. I then looked at her, pointing to myself with an innocent look on my face. She laughed and nodded. "Yes, you!" she exclaimed, waving me over. "Come here!" Well, how could I...
“That was an incredible dinner,” I said as Jody leaned over my left shoulder to take my empty plate. “You’re any incredible cook, Jody.” Jody smiled and kissed the top of my head. “Why thank you, kind sir. I love having you visit. You’re a lot of fun.” Reaching past me to retrieve the plate, Jody’s perky medium-sized tits nearly brushed the side of my head....
We were on holiday in Yorkshire, Wensleydale to be precise. We'd hired a cottage and used it as our base to discover this lovely part of the country. After visiting a few ancient monuments and taking a whole day to see York we decided to take it easy this day and drive round some of the more quaint villages and just chill out. We left a village having had l...
I am the petite, fifty-year-old wife from the story Tutor Tits that my husband submitted to this site about the morning that I got carried away with my exhibitionism around our eighteen-year-old paperboy, Brandon. Carried away like sitting on my husband's face and then having sex with him while Brandon thought he was secretly watching through a doorway into...
This story is fifty years old. Places, characters, values and cultures try to reflect that period. This is basically a love story that turns erotic. The pace and the buildup are necessarily slow sometimes, in tune with that period. If you like a touch of innocence, the slow build up and the explosive erotic love between two novices, then, read on.! Sekhar's...
Surprise is what keeps things fresh; interesting; exhilarating. An unexpected gesture or selfless act of love and appreciation not only goes a long way towards earning Karma points, it ultimately makes those close to you feel more special. That was how I felt about the previous night. I was still glowing, the tingling in my abdomen regularly surfacing and s...