Admittedly, Darlene and I have always enjoyed being watched while we fuck. There's just something about that, which raises the level of intensity and desire in each of us. For Darlene, it's the trigger, the key that somehow turns over the switch in her otherwise demure, almost shy personality whenever she's not actually on camera. In a way, it's that same me...
Part One Brenda stood on the back porch of her neighbor's home. She was looking in the window at Paul. He seemed to be crying. Brenda held an envelope in her hand and that was the reason for her visit that Saturday afternoon. She was debating on leaving to return later. Paul seemed so distraught she imagined he had just learned of some great tragedy, su...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California Another hot summer day dawned over the city, drying up the wetness in the grass early in the morning. By the time the afternoon ticked by on the clock, traffic had become much larger and...
The next morning, I woke up and got moving before Carl and Becca. As I walked into the kitchen, I saw her nightgown and wrap sitting where she'd left them when the two of us had gone to my room, which meant she had gone to her bedroom, if not her bed, with her husband, nude, my seed seeping from between her legs. I took a deep breath and wondered quietly to...
Jessi, my sexy, twenty-year-old lover, drifted off to sleep after experiencing what might have been one long orgasm or four small orgasms. As her breathing regularized, I looked at the clock. It was almost 11:00pm, but I was not tired at all, which surprised me since I had climaxed three times in the last four hours. I waited a few minutes to make sure the y...
Author's Note: Thanks to Texaswriterguy for editing this story so well. Thanks to my own personal "Alayna" for being so willing to help with my research. ;) And thanks to the first person who will vote a 1 because they don't know they are reading a BDSM story and have a closed mind. * When Alayna awoke the next morning she was untied but her arms and legs...
After writing Pop Star's Brother, I had many comments about how I should have made Britney and Bryan have a "real" relationship. So here you go! Hope you all enjoy! Bryan Spears opened up the door to the quiet secluded cabin home the Spears' family had near their hometown of Kentwood, LA. The smell of country ignited his senses. Finally he was far away fro...
Chapter 1 A realisation The Guardian newspaper was resting on the big oak kitchen table. The table was littered with years of burns and coffee rings telling a tale of a family life gone by. It was quieter now, and the table had fewer stories to tell. The newspaper, however, was open on an article that had been read by all the family that weekend. The educa...
Sarah made the plane in good time. The ticket said 'business class'. The seminar organizers had made all arrangements, and it seemed they wanted their presenters in a good frame of mind. "A nice touch," she said to herself as she settled in with her manuscript in her lap and a glass of champagne her hand. Arrival The hotel room also turned out to be first...
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction that should not be viewed by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or the legal age in your district, state or country, leave now. That means you Rob. All persons engaging in sexual activity in this story are of age 18 years and over. Anyone younger is simply plot narrative. I do not own the r...