She leaned back in her chair and, with a sigh, stretched her arms above her head. It had been yet another tedious day and she felt hot, irritated and generally miserable. As she brought her arms down, she swung round to survey the big, open-plan office. As usual, she was the last to leave and the realisation suddenly made her want to cry. Out of the window,...
Arthur meanwhile was having problems of his own. He had been taken to and locked up in a giant clear bubble that kept the water out but kept him in. He had sat for hours wondering where Dana was and what cruel tortures the lecherous underwater people had devised for her very maidenly body. Those thoughts had led to others, and his mind was still dwelling o...
They both shifted to new house, which was in good locality. Anusha was crouched among the luggage and packing boxes which littered the spacious front room of the house. She glanced up and saw her husband, Krish, stripped to the waist, sweat glistening off his broad shoulders as he carried a heavy trunk toward the staircase. Seeing him that way stirred sweet...
He entered the room, the smile on his face betrayed his anticipation. He wore a green t-shirt over loose fitting blue jeans. Their eyes met from the second the door opened, and they had yet to break their gaze. Scarlett had been awaiting this moment for quite some time, yet she would not allow herself to give in to her desires too quickly. Not always the mod...
I met my wife at home in the early afternoon today. She was waiting for me in the bedroom wearing a black spandex microskirt, black open-toed high heels, a pair of thigh-high black leggings that laced up the back starting at her ankles, and a black leather bustier that laced up the front and barely concealed the erect nipples capping her firm mouthfuls of br...
I dated, slept with, had carnal knowledge of, and generally was attached to Sylvia Avery for my entire time in college. Well, not the entire time. Midway through our senior year, Sylvia informed me that she had met some guy when she was home from school last summer in Galveston, Texas and was, well, going to marry him. Needless to say I was dumbfounded. Hit...
I often look back and think about how it all started. I don't remember making a conscience decision to submit to my wife or to hand over control but...well let me start at the beginning. We had been married about 5 years or so, the sex was still good but it had become a little routine, we had been taking each other for granted I guess. Jenny had some girl-...
This was a long time ago. Back in the dark ages when all college dormitories were segregated by sex. The women had to stay in their own dorms. And what was even more medieval, they could not stay out after 11:00 o'clock in the evening. They had to check in with the monitors at the front desk and it would play havoc with your record if you didn't get back in...
I’d really only talked with her a couple times before that night. Her name was a Alyssa, I knew that much. And she was Jewish. Other than that, she was an unknown to me. I was pretty sure she was Freshman, but she could have very easily been a Sophomore. And she had to have been 18 or 19, but I was unclear of any rock-solid facts. She was cute. Not normally...
As with all my reports, the following is true. I had been feeling in quite a mood for some time. None of my "normal" kinks were really giving me what I needed. I happened to communicate that to one of my online friends - my favorite actually, who has given me such good orders in the past. He requires written "proof" of my completion of the tasks, and it's t...