"Is that cum in your hair, Clair?" She stared stonily at my reflection in the mirror and then burst out laughing. We, and when I say we I mean John, Adam, Clair and myself were enjoying a business dinner at a high-class hotel, and we ladies had taken the opportunity to powder our noses while waiting for the main course to be served. I noticed the white stai...
Mrs. Mower hit Send on her phone and then waited, purse in hand, for her Uber ride. She constantly glanced out of the front window, hoping the driver would arrive faster than his pace shown on her the Uber app. She was tapping her foot, walking back and forth in the foyer of her house, and peeking out of the window, all in that order. Her body was tight. He...
These are true stories, about the girls who, at the time, I was living with as "man and wife". They all involve the beach. One ex let me talk her into nude sunbathing. We were at one particular isolated beach, early season, mid-week, so not much traffic. She took off her bra and peeled her panties down, nervously looking in every direction. Wow, I thought,...
******** CHAPTER TWO The years passed. While in college, I found a girl named Miranda that I was fond of and was 98% in love with, married her, produced a lovely daughter named Clara, and then we drifted off into divorce after a few years. I was already making pretty good money right out of school, but my ex couldn't resist the urge to have an affair and at...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of ch. 40). This story c...
I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. "Who in the hell?" I said as I reached for it. Looking at the screen, I saw the familiar name of my boss. "Rachelle?" I asked as I turned onto my back. "I want you in early," Rachelle said. "We have a lot to get done!" With that said, she hung up. What was so important that I needed to be in right away, I t...
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Willow Rosenberg was not jealous. Really! She wasn't. Because that would be petty, possessive, unproductive and a whole bunch of other bad words. Buffy was allowed to have other friends, and it was nice that she was getting so cosy with the othe...
Maria Moore: The Lady From L.U.S.T. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is a celebrity parody. No inference should be drawn between the sex acts depicted in this story and the character's true behavior. Having completed her training, agent Maria Moore was ready to relieve the stress and strain of the long, exhausting, and sex-less special operative...
Chapter 5 I’d been a steady fixture at Dave and Jay’s for several weeks now. I’ve tried to be a good girl and have only had a hairbrush applied to my bottom once in the last two weeks. That was my second spanking for drinking but I still think it was worth it. Jay was good to his word and Bought me another six pack. I’ve been getting closer with Dave in th...
The most difficult part of being a sexed-up and sex-driven subbie, is that you can not just play around and get-off anytime you feel you would like to. Before one (like myself) is allowed to masturbate, a valuable essence of being a submissive relates to the ability to either seek a formal request, a granting of permission, or an earned reward of some kind....