If you could imagine, we're in a restaurant somewhere, you're wearing jeans and a t-shirt and I'm wearing a long skirt with lots of material and a zipped up jacket. We're sat at a table in the corner, its set for four so we have a lot of space -- we're quite well hidden by a large post and some plants. To walk by, people would see you as I have my back to t...
I work in Washington DC which has an immaculate subway system. I have about a 40-minute commute into town and 40 minutes back out every day. The trains are always stuffed for the last 30 minutes or so into town and first 30 minutes coming back out. I had been riding the subway for about three months when warm weather came and women started wearing skirts on...
OK, I like cum. Well, I love cum. All right, all right, I crave cum. I cannot get enough of the creamy white stuff. I love the slimy feel and hot taste as I coax it from the source. This one time, but wait, let me tell you how my fixation started. First, my name is Vanessa. I am now twenty-five and am getting married next month. My fiancé (just LOVE saying...
This work was inspired by the delicious stories of LitEro author jane marwood. Apologies in advance for any words lifted to best describe the scene. In the words of one of her characters: "Your physical manipulation has been exemplary and diligent." Nicely done, Jane. ***** Edward stood before the seated girl. He stood naked, with legs widely parted; hands...
She watched him as he strode purposefully in her direction. His erect penis was bobbing up and down. He had his finger on his lips urging her not to shout, not that it mattered, there was no one else in that compartment. She was numb with fright and excitement. She did not know what to do. The man came close to her. His penis was now dangling close to her f...
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...
Michelle threw her keys on the counter, frustrated near the end of another day. "Dammit!" she said out loud as she talked to herself. "This house is never going to sell!" Michelle felt herself near tears and took a deep breath to calm herself. She was just so tired. For three months now, she had been working, fixing up the house, and scheduling showings. Th...
I'd been dating Emmy for about two months, when she suggested a double date with Mel and Andrew. I think Mel and Emmy had known each other since university, and they were now flatmates, whereas Andrew and I are old friends. Because of that, I didn't think much of it, and readily agreed. So it was that we found ourselves going back to the girls' flat, late...
You emailed me that bright, cold, January afternoon, and told me that, after some consideration, you had decided that you really did want to see what would happen if we met. You said that I should name a time and a place, and told me that you really would show. I suggested a drink. I named a quiet little bar where we could chat and talk, where we would be a...
Vanessa stretched out her legs under the long wooden table and eyed the entrance to the reading room. She was sitting by herself in a quiet study area separated from the main atrium and the stacks by a shoulder high, dark paneled wall. It was flanked by two open entranceways and the occasional patron passing by would draw her attention each time. Her messeng...