I can barely contain my excitement. Tonight's the night I've been waiting for. Our tenth anniversary and the promise that Greta made to me on our wedding night. I should probably give you a little back story to explain the whole situation. See, I was Greta's first, the night we got engaged. I asked and presented her the ring. She said yes and put it on. It...
XLVII The shock of losing Maisie hit Emma harder than she could have ever imagined. She lost the will to get up in the morning, to care for herself, and even to go to work. Every venture into the world beyond her house was a struggle. She hated the looks she got from other people, and imagined that everyone was aware of her loss, whereas, of course, most p...
Chapter 2 Lilly Meets the Foot Ball Team The light filtered in softly through the drawn blinds in Lilly's room illuminating her face and pulling her out of the gentle embrace of sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the crisp white paint of her ceiling letting herself wake slowly. She rolled over and cringed in confusion at the pain flooding from...
I stood in the foyer. She was gorgeous. Hair up, dressed in black; corset, stockings, panties, high heels. And a strap-on. "You really gave it to me good last month, baby. I didn't expect those other guys. At first I was a teensy bit mad...but I gave into it and I couldn't get enough cock, could I, baby. Mmm, those cocks in all my holes, all slippery with...
Dear Dirty Diary, Thanksgiving weekend all the Huntingdon stores started pushing their winter fashions, so Louise and I went shopping. Even with all the closet space in our new apartment, I had to do some fall-cleaning to make room. I dumped out my pantyhose and tights drawer on the bed beside my relaxing husband. Each pair I got rid of, Doug would pick up...
Helen woke up and discovered that Harry had gone from her side. Things slowly came to mind about the party and she began to recall the last events slowly which explained the smell of stale sex around her and on her naked body. She sat up and held her head in her hands, not just for the hangover but also what had happened, as things got wild and out of contro...
This is the third instalment from my Thai Journals. They recount the sexy autobiographical adventures of an expat working in Thailand. * When I held out the tub of Vaseline to the middle-aged Thai woman at the counter of Boots Chemist in Chiang Mai, she gave me a brief knowing but brief smile. "Another horny ex-pat "fareng" walking around with a sore di...
Serena Williams woke up, and gently stirred on her bed inside Atlanta's top hotel. After the night she had, the tall young Black sportswoman was pleasurably sore. It's not easy being the most dominant player in the cutthroat world of women's professional tennis. A lot of treacherous people are out to take you down. Staying on top takes a lot of intelligence,...
It was very dark by the time she opened the door of the black cab and stepped onto the rain-slicked street. London in October is sometimes warm and dry, but this year it was cool and wet. She paid the driver and stopped to appraise the unimposing, white-walled Georgian house sat amongst a terrace of near-identical dwellings; it wasn't exactly what she'd been...
Andre Levin got home late, knowing that he would be meeting his 3rd wife that very night. Ever since polygamy became legal, under the wise, benevolent leadership of Comrade Gustavo, the State made a point of arranging marriages. No one was forced to accept the government's recommendations, but resisting was frowned upon and quite rare. Most people, for the p...