"But you always cum so quick. It's really not all that enjoyable for me when it's just starting to feel good and then all of a sudden you're done." "But I can't help it sweetheart, it just feels so damn good!" "Well maybe if you went down on me after you're done instead of just leaving me horny and unsatisfied." "That's kinda gross pumpkin." "Well you d...
I called my twenty-six year old secretary, Morgan, into my office to correct something in a letter she just typed. While she was leaning over, bracing herself with her hands on my desk I noticed she suddenly doubled over in pain. I swiveled my chair around and saw she was holding her stomach in pain. "Morgan, are you all right?" "Not really," Morgan replie...
Pam was headed upstairs furious at work heading in to see the boss Charles who was acting as interim manager now that Michael, Pam, and Ryan formed their own company. Pam could see the company they started was going nowhere and although she was tired of being treated low by her former co-workers she needed to make money for Jim and herself and was headed to...
"Now, imagine you are standing at the top of a large stone stairwell. As I count backwards from 10 to 1, you begin to slowly descend the staircase. 10...9...8...7...6" ...Without the slightest precognitive heads-up, the bottom half of the stone staircase unanimously decides to rebel against the monotonous, piss-ant role imposed upon them in this rather unim...
"Would you stop fidgeting?" Alexander commanded from the taut leather chair, spine stiff and proper, ankles crossed decorously. "I'm not fidgeting!" Kris cried, glaring at Alexander from her upside down position while lying across the foot of the bed, head dangling. She drooped both arms off the side and let her knuckles drag on the floor. "Look how long my...
This is another true story. A few weeks after my first shoot, I got an email from Jim offering me some more work. I did my first shoot with him in December 2004. This time he invited me to Las Vegas for a shoot. I was immediately excited about going. I've still got his original email. 'Hello Paula, are you interested in any more modelling work? I'm going t...
*This story continues without explanation of previous events. For full enjoyment, I suggest you read Part 1 and 2 first. ***** Donovan was standing on my porch with his arms crossed. But why was he here? Had he talked to Sam? Did he know about me? I could feel my heart racing. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "I wanted to see you again," Donovan repli...
Contains: hypermess, hyperstink ____ DONG! DONG! DONG! The church bell signaled that it was 3 PM in the quaint suburban neighborhood of Fouler Hill. Cars rolled along steadily in the streets, a dog or two here and there poking their heads out of the windows. An old couple crossed the street where a school bus stopped to release some children, who raced each...
Just look at her. She doesn't seem to do anything anymore except sit in front of the TV in her sweats and tanktops eating her favorite chips. It's been months now since my wife and I have had any sort of sexual contact. We will cuddle on the couch while we watch TV sometimes and in bed before we go to sleep, but anytime my hand so much as strays anywhere n...
"Truth or dare?" asks Cristina. "Truth," Sammy answers. There'd be plenty of time for wild antics later. The slumber party was just getting started. "Okay..." Cristina looks around the room at her friends mischievously grinning, feigning serious consideration with a finger to her chin. She pauses extra long to build suspense and takes a swig of her wine...