Around 3 p.m. the doorbell rang. I sent Anna to answer it while I followed to watch. I knew it was just a delivery driver with the toys I had ordered for my girl toy. Disappointingly he had left the packages on the step and was already back in his truck when she opened the door. That was down the drain. However the toys were going to be fun. I had her bring...
"Whose turn is it?" Brittany asked. "I think it should technically be all of ours." Nita said, looking at Joanna and Britt. "What if we each go, one at a time and then we can resume from there? I think Britt should go first, I feel like she hasn't gotten in on this much." She finished. "Get naked." She said to me, hiding any pretense of anything. I was qui...
"That's it," said Elena. She had only edited the first five minutes of two hours of footage, and she was too horny to keep working. She got up from the desk and jumped in bed. She grabbed a vibrator from the drawer of the nightstand and wiggled out of her sweatpants. "One quickie and then back to work." She got off to thoughts of the scene she had just wat...
Many thanks to my editor, theMasterBaiter, for their keen eye and insightful feedback. Chapter 6 "I want it all and I want it for myself. I want to keep you somewhere safe and never let you go." From that day on, I no longer felt adrift among millions of bodies. Each one toiling, sweating, yearning. Each one seemed to be running to or from something, al...
"Here are your flowers, sir," said the florist handing me a huge bouquet of flowers. "Would you like a greeting card with it?" "No, thank you. Keep the change," I said handing him the money. Walking towards my car, I smelled the flowers. Fresh, pleasant fragrance filled my nostrils. Pink roses. Her favourite. Thinking about her brought a silly smile o...
I found pizza under a couch. Not a pizza box. No box to be found. Not a single slice, but instead eight slices, composing a whole pizza of what I can only assume was pepperoni pizza, all perfectly arranged under the couch. Like it was being delivered to hungry mice whose ordering reach far exceeds their grasp. Or a bunch of morons with the munchies. Fifty/fi...
We were out on a dinner date, getting a little tipsy and having a great time. He had been charming and a perfect gentleman. Little did I know, he had a few wishes that he had been keeping from me as to not scare me off. But one thing he didn't know was that I was doing the exact same thing. After a month of talking, he let it slip that he's always wanted to...
"Who are you texting?" I ask. I'm not prying. It's just a common question I ask to try and take interest in what Claire is doing. "Carmen," she says, and I see a hint of a blush. "I see," I say choosing to ignore the fact whenever she's brought up or we see her there's the unspoken knowledge that we'd had a threesome with her and traded partners as well....
Mrs. Martha Johnson had lived in her house for 50 years, and Jason Hansen had lived next door for almost 20 of them. Situated in a quiet neighborhood 5 blocks from Central Campus, the campus and the town had exploded around Mrs. Johnson. Jason had taken over the house during his sophomore year of college, but she had known him longer. Jason's family had owne...
Chapter 32: New Avenues Ayla slammed open the door to her office, anger seething through her entire body. Alex's torture hadn't been enough to quell her rage, and she had hoped that Ezenia would be her next outlet. Instead of finding the doctor, she found nothing. The only place that HOPE did not have complete access over was the doctor's own personal cham...