18-year-old Emily was always a staple of the mean girls' group, not because she was one of them, they certainly didn't think of her that way, to them, she was a useful idiot, a rather harsh term to be sure, unfortunately, Emily was indeed far from being the sharpest tool in the shed, and to top it off, she was kind to a fault, optimistic, gullible and impres...
It had been a while since I'd been back in that magical, ancient city, which always filled me with a rush of borderline recklessness at the mere thought of being ever s far away from the into which I had settled. Yet as I strolled along the banks f the Seine, down the narrow winding streets, and across the grand boulevards, each corner, every landmark, came...
We Continue the Dream You look up at with a pleading look, loving the feel of my cock buried deep inside you, your displeasure very obvious as I pull from you, still very hard and dripping wet. I grin at you, help you sit up and guide your sweet bottom off the table, leading you to the bed. "On your hands and knees please babe." I whisper and while you ma...
It was the end of a long week, but at last the weekend is here. I had no idea how I was going to spend it. I was too tired to go out anywhere, and my barely five figure income couldn't even get me into the cheapest nightclubs or Red Light Districts. I sat on my bed, wondering how I would spend this weekend. I grew tired of watching the same videos on the in...
Old Trafford, home of the world famous Manchester United Football Club. The crowds of spectators and avid supporters queued at the stadium gates to see yet another game, another challenge between the home team and their rival Liverpool. Katrina watched the crowds gather from a distance that gave her full view of what was happening. Today, a stand-point on...
I was happily married, I'm sure I was, but there was always something missing. I knew it was something to do with our sex life, but quite what it was, I didn't know. Then the fantasies started. We'd been married for about five years, and had a good sex life, or so I thought, but there was something that wasn't quite right. I had this nagging feeling that I...
I often take my work lunch in the parking lot outside a local deli; listen to news, read a book, watch the women as they move from vehicles to the mini-mall stores and back. Such different shapes and personalities; I fantasize about them all. The 20 something's who stroll in and out of the tanning and nail salon; their painted-on jeans and bare midriffs, ti...
You watch as your friend stands up from the small restaurant booth and walks towards the washroom, then lean back against the soft leather bench, already bored with this place. What is taking the kitchen staff so long? You ordered nearly fifteen minutes ago, but there hasn't been a sign of your waiter since. You toy with your napkin idly, observing the other...
We ended up at one of the clubs inside the casino. I watched the people around us and I could see she was getting more than a few looks. Why wouldn't she be I thought with a smile? She was something to look at. She looked more than good in her red dress. It was long enough to almost hit the floor but slit up both sides practically to her waist. Her legs, s...
Writer's Note: Although this chapter contains sex and sexual things, the scale tips far more towards plot than previous installments. As such, the sex is...well, I'll let you judge for yourself. But please do keep in mind that this is being done with a purpose. Greg closed his eyes and thrust into his wife, Gina. She ran her hands over his arms, his ches...