I was so desperate for a good fucking I realized I'd have to get creative. I grabbed a chilled cucumber from the fridge. Not one of those tiny marrow-sized ones. A real one. Long and thick. I could feel my pussy getting wet just thinking about ramming it up myself. Humping it until it broke... Patience, you horny slut. Cucumber in hand, I went to find som...
Enjoy the read... Don't forget to vote! ***** I woke up feeling startled, as I fumbled in the dark to turn off my blaring alarm clock. Feeling disorientated and sluggish, I reluctantly made my way down to the breakfast table. Grumbling to myself about the lack of milk, or food for that matter, in the fridge, I picked up the morning paper. As I thumbed thr...
It was his hands that fascinated me long before he ever touched me. The hands of a craftsman, rugged, calloused, with little nicks, they held his tools with such ease and strength, they slid over the smooth cabinet surface... Today I needed. I wandered into his work room with thoughts of him. He was measuring -- that look of concentration on his face, the l...
I may not be as clean and wholesome as the gents in the Hilton or the Savoy, and my clients may not be so rich or well-dressed -- but I guarantee that I see things that they never see, well, hardly ever see, anyway. I certainly bet that more sperm is washed down my drains than in the Hilton gents, because although rich men undoubtedly wank just as much as, i...
Back in the days of the cold war, spying was the most interesting of games. Mikhail Gorbenov played his part, as all good Russians must. . Mikhail was involved with Soviet mind control experiments. His job; to train the female agents that were sent around the world, to entrap the men of power, bringing all the secrets home to mother Russia. It is marvelous...
The Homecoming game and dance were on Friday and Saturday, so when Sunday came around I bet you think I was just glad to stay at home and rest up? Wrong! I wasn’t an old fart who needed rest. I was more than ready to keep the party going. But Eric said he couldn’t. He told me (I’m using my whiny tone here) that he needed to stay home and study all afternoo...
I'd been rattling around my life for years, maybe forever. I just never felt fulfilled, never satisfied, yet I'm a successful businessperson and I live quite comfortably. I know I had things and I had women, also I realize some people would love to have my life but there was always something missing. I'd meet women and if I felt, they were desirous I'd go to...
I had been disobedient again you walked away after strapping me up and whipping me when I heard you turn the shower on, and my anger grew in my chest like heat in an oven. I was making up my mind to be less cooperative with you when I felt a HUGE something push into me and tensed trying to push out the burning invader, you put your mouth right by my ear and...
I'll always remember how that fateful day started with my sister waking me with her phone call. The thing I remember about the call was the answer I gave to her question on what I had planned for the day. "Plan, what plan, it's going to be like all my days, you know boring life, boring husband, what could be different?" When she said that at least I was l...
Zombies. Ghosts. Gangsters. Bella's beautiful green eyes shot open. Another one of those nightmares... Ever since she had quit drinking, the beautiful Bella had been suffering from terrible nightmares. But she wasn't being chased by monsters, or showing up to school in her panties. Those nightmares were bush-league compared to the night terrors she was...