We had been married for nearly twenty years and together for twenty five. Scott and I met in college and fell in love. Together we had raised two great kids and gone into real estate as a team and we were doing very well. Better than I ever expected. He was shrewd and great with finding new listings and I was the closer, particularly good with the men. "No...
Kyle loved fucking my ass. He was obsessed with my butthole. It felt like Kyle was determined to work himself inside my rear end with every opportunity he got. Letting him fuck my ass that first time burst a dam of restraint; every time we were alone my butthole got stuffed by something; toy, finger, dick. He drove his fingers into my tiny tightness on the...
First came the sickness. Throughout the city, people died in agony, bleeding from every orifice and covered in purple spots. Young, old, rich, poor... No one was immune to the strange plague. I watched my friends and neighbors die, wondering all the while if I would be next. The city was quarantined, of course. Easy to do with an island. Just blow the bridge...
I've always loved being a cock tease. I was a cheerleader, gymnast, and even went to dance classes, all in order to sculpt, tone, and train my body so that every boy who looked at me wanted me. From the second I turned eighteen I knew that I wanted to be looked at as a sex goddess. With my long raven black hair, deep blue eyes, cute little tits, and rockin l...
Scott has the biggest smile on his face, my admission making him happier than I've ever seen him. He reaches out with both hands and grabs both sides of my head, moving my face to his so he can kiss me. He lays me down and moves on top of me, kissing me tenderly. We make love again, on the floor of the den, it's sweet and tender which is something I've never...
Author Note: This is the first part of what I plan on making a multi-part series. Please enjoy. * Mark picked up his phone bleary-eyed on Monday morning to find his screen filled with texts from Brittany. Her enthusiasm, while generally very helpful, can sometimes be more than a little exhausting. From a quick glance, Mark could tell her enthusiasm was alr...
Marion stood at their living room window, drinking her tea. It was her favourite blend, Lapsang Souchong, brewed to perfection. Fluffy white clouds drifted like a flock of sheep through the achingly blue sky. The morning sunlight was warm on her naked flesh. If she were a cat, she'd be purring. "It's a beautiful day," she said sipping her tea. "We should go...
"Haggith leave her alone, she's a hostage not a fucking doll," Abigail said. "No, but she is necessary for our goals to be met and yesterday was the biggest fuck up ever." Abigail looked away. She was ashamed of her organization they couldn't even snatch a woman. Karl had been shot and subsequently died. Georgina had been drugged, overdosed really, she had...
Volume I: A Super Seduction Chapter One "Again. Do it again," he commanded. He swung at her, harder this time, his granite fist streaking towards her face. His movement was lighting fast, so fast that even her hypersensitive vision barely registered the incoming blow. By the time her blocking arm had swung halfway towards its intended target; his fist ha...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Twenty-Three. 2003. Part B. (September.) Simon, mid-twenties. Night Porter. I expected to have completed my assignment by mid-afternoon at the latest so despite the distance hadn't bothered to book overnight accommodation. The litigation turned out to be a far more complex c...