The elevator doors closed and Layla could feel her panties getting soaked from all the sexual tension in the air. It's what happened to her anytime HE was around. Just a look, a touch, or the sound of his voice could send her right over the edge! Being this close to him in the small elevator was almost more than she could take! He, in this case, was her co-...
Chapter 3 - Ideal mother You leave the skirt in place, you nod and stop struggling with the clasp. But she's another surprise as she smiles and quickly strips out of her blouse. You're agog. Most boys of your age would jump her but dressed in her floaty skirt with painted nails you feel delightfully submissive. Next as you stand in a state of shock she slip...
I went home that night and just thought about how much I loved having sex with Mr. Richards. I could feel my pussy get wet with excitement just thinking of his cock in me. I still hurt from being stretched out like I have never been stretched before. All I wanted to do was sleep so tomorrow would come and I could go see him again. My mind kept wondering what...
Summer is finally here again. The sun is high in our skies, a cloud free expanse of never ending blue. It's my favourite time of year, one that brings with it total freedom from mundane things like shoes and socks, right on up to spicier things like restrictive underwear and tightly coiffed buns. I'm standing by the sea, watching the waves roll onto the...
She was in her car, driving home, exhausted from a long day at work. She was making good time; there was hardly anyone on the road. A smile on her lips, her eyes sparkling, she felt totally alive. She could not wait to get home, to him, her slave, her pet, her love. Her smile deepened as she thought of him, patiently waiting for her arrival. Black leather c...
This is a story modeled after an experience I very much enjoyed, I hope you enjoy it too. Let me know what you think, I appreciate feedback and constructive criticism. ***** Shauna was the kind of women who shared her skills and talents with all who asked it of her. She neglected herself often in her giving to others. Especially when the asking was from th...
"Shit!" June cursed out loud as the read the clock on the dashboard. 4:00 p.m. already. She'd never have time to stop and get gas before heading home, and she knew how important it was to him to be ready on time tonight. He'd called her that afternoon and told her that he had a really rough day, and all he wanted was to turn off all the phones and be with he...
You called me before I left for the airport. You said that you decided to catch a train to London and meet me there. Knowing that it will be eleven hours until my flight arrives, you have gone ahead and booked a room for us at the Montague Arms Hotel, a hotel that your friend William suggested. Since, after all, he lives in London now, and knows the best pla...
This was inspired after I watched The Hunger Games. Plot summary: a group of us stuck in the woods try to outwit a bloodthirsty maniac that no one knew had escaped from a mental hospital, not even the prison guards or cops. I know it's not original. Think Predator with a Friday the 13th feel to it. All characters are based on people in my life but with diffe...
So we began an affair. There was never much pretence that this was romance. It was never much more than a sexual relationship, and an exploration and enactment of each other's fantasies. Very early on we decided on a dirty weekend at a coastal town not far south of Sydney. The excuse was a Jazz Convention, held there every year. We arrived on Friday evening...