"Shit!" Chrissy swore to herself as the heavy box slipped out of her hands and fell onto the floor in the middle of the hallway. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed heavily. Thankfully this was the last box. They had been lugging her stuff up to the fourth floor apartment all morning and she was just about wiped out. 'They' were she and her bo...
When Jill woke late the next morning, she slowly took stock. She couldn't quite remember how she'd gotten to bed. But she remembered everything she had done the night before - and everything Danny had done. She felt the effects of the wine in her head. But she was pleased to note that her bottom felt fine even after being penetrated by Danny's huge dick. A s...
In the ten years that we have been married, my wife, Sandra has never worked. I am fortunate to have a good position in a top legal firm and easily make enough for both of us to live very comfortably on. This being the case, I was most surprised when, returning from work one evening, Sandra greeted me with the news that she had found herself a job. "It's wo...
It was a Friday night and Danni was spending it how she spent most of her Friday nights; sitting in her tiny apartment writing. As a teenager she liked fantasies and fairy tales, now a young woman in her twenties, she mixed her earlier tastes with that of erotica. She had grown up sheltered by her parent's fear of the world, and had only really experienced h...
This is a work of fiction and is my own work but is based on a conversation I have had with Estala and Carlos. This is Estela's fantasy. My husband had just grabbed me as I walked into the hallway. He had pressed me up against the wall and whispered in my ear, "The door is still open. I want you to scream loud as I fuck you." I gasped as his cock plunged...
I have a freaky couple for a neighbour. How freaky, you ask? Almost every night they're having sex, and their bedroom is right behind my wall, so in the late evening hours, when I'm trying to dig into my college books, I hear nothing except the sound of their bed hitting against the wall, hearing the wife moan out while ordering her man to fuck her, fuck her...
I was standing by the front door, stark naked, where JT had left me a few minutes earlier. My hands were tied behind my back with a course rope. There was a pink peg on each of my protruding nipples. Drops of wetness were trickling down from my thick, black pubic hair. Slowly rocking from side to side, I was trying to rub my pussy against my thighs, so horny...
Being naked isn't an issue for me. I happily strip off around the house, in the summer I often drive naked and happily strip off on the beach or in the countryside where I walk freely. Its a feeling that being clothed cannot replicate. Lets be honest, who doesn't like to be naked? Walking round a beach with other likeminded souls is something to enjoy and t...
Chapter Two -- Abigail Thompson Now... Steven Balfour was sitting at the desk in his bedroom staring intently at the computer screen where an attractive mature woman dressed in a business suit was bent over an office table being fucked by a young man. The man had kicked her heels apart and was holding her down on the desk with her skirt hiked up, her pant...
With thanks to Edmond Rostand's Cyrano, Scheherazade and all the forgotten storytellers who kept her alive for all One Thousand and One Nights. ***** We had arrived at the cabin around sunset. The trees were cast in a golden light but we could not see the sun setting through the dense canopy. When we opened the door to the living room it was awash in orang...