Foreword: A quick scene which popped into being for no apparent reason. In this one, it's Melissa's once-a-week personal time, a time where she lets rip and allows her mind a free run. It was fun to write. I hope you get some enjoyment out of it. Thank you for reading. GA - Da Nang, Vietnam - 2nd of May 2015. *** She's dressed for sex. Nothing more ela...
The events in this story are true - in a sense. The first event happened beyond the shadow of a doubt, it just may not have happened EXACTLY this way. But since she could remember nothing when I asked her about it years later, I filled in the details myself. The second event may not have happened at all. But something happened with someone. It was around thi...
As if from afar, I heard you say, "What did I do wrong this time?" "You fucking well raped me," I gasped, still out of breath from the energetic fuck. "That wasn't rape, my dear." "What the fuck was it then?" "Maybe near rape, possibly slightly forced, but certainly instinctive sex," you replied, sounding slightly smug to me as you continued. "At no tim...
*All characters, places and events are fictional* The sun pierces through the glass window as Amy pulls the sunglasses over her eyes. Putting her foot down slightly, the car pulls away as she races up the coastal highway. Taking in a shallow breath, she notices it getting stuffy inside. Winding down the window, she feels he rush of the fresh, salty sea ai...
Part 3 Kandy The three of them walked out of the restaurant. Deana brushed against Phred repeatedly and knew he was as excited as she was. She hoped he could sniff her aroused state as the sexual juices ran down her legs. When they entered the elevator, there was no one else on it. John turned toward her, winked, and placed his hand on her crotch and knew...
Lorena had only had a couple of drinks at the office St. Patrick's Day party. However, she did have a light buzz going as she climbed into her car, fumbled the keys out of her purse, dropped them on the floor, found them again and finally tried to insert the trunk key in the ignition. It took her a few moments to realize her mistake, but she finally got the...
Unfortunately, Nancy had planned some family activities for her and Ron on Friday evening so he wasn't able to see Sandy. They met Ron's aunt and uncle for dinner and then went over to their house afterward to continue the visit. Ron liked them well enough and he enjoyed the evening, but where he really wanted to be was with Sandy or Pam. What had happened...
"Luckiest Uber drive ever," Brad laughed as we walked into Sheri's small, tidy apartment. The four of us—Brad, his friend Kent, my friend-with-benefits and partner in crime Sheri, and myself—had just hopped out of the Uber that had taken us from the club to Sheri's place. On the way, I had sucked off both guys, as well as got finger banged by Brad and spanke...
Ronnie loved Sundays. It was the only day of the week she took away from the bar and she hated wasting them by sleeping late. She grumbled to herself when she discovered that it was nearly ten o’clock by the time she had managed to pull herself out of bed. She slipped a pair of denim shorts over her naked hips and pulled her favorite Sunday shirt from the cl...
Jessica looked at the calendar and sighed. 41 years old today. Where the fuck did the time go, she thought to herself. Divorced for just a year and a half she wondered what came next. "Certainly not me," she muttered half laughing at the comment. She gazed out the window and thought... "Beautiful house, beautiful yard, beautiful neighborhood, but no one t...