Jason spent the whole week thinking about his weekend. Every time, his groin ached for the need that only the succubus could offer. His nights were plagued with dreams, more like nightmares. She came to him every night in his dreams, beginning that Sunday night after he sent her back to Hell. That first nights dream, he found himself walking into his own ro...
The Oxford Club was crowded for a Thursday night but I was able to get a seat at the end of the bar. It's a slightly older and somewhat monied crowd there, mostly professionals in their thirties and forties checking out the talent. And I noticed quite a few men checking me out as I sat on my stool and slowly crossed my legs. I'd taken some time with my hair...
Tracey paused at the apartment block entrance. What had seemed such a fun idea in the darkened club after however many glasses of wine, had become just a little daunting in the sober light of day! Breathing in deeply once, she squared herself, pushed open the door and went in, still wondering if she was doing the right thing and still wondering if she actual...
Author's Note: I love Country Music. I know for many you are hanging your head and saying 'why Red... why?' I really like George Straight's song She Let Herself Go and I started a series with that title, but the woman in that story is different from this character. The character in She Let Herself Go is just as special to me, but as I looked back and reflect...
When Kevin first brought it up, I thought he had lost his mind. We had been dating for a couple of months and had gotten into a nice routine. I thought I had finally found a nice guy; a doctor, self-sufficient, handsome and great in bed. I thought I was special to him as well, but after that conversation I felt like a cheap whore. He brought it up subtly. H...
This is the continuing loving feud between Chantelle, a very beautiful big busted blonde; star of many cult heels, ass, facials DVDs and her avid large dicked lover Yorkie. The feud started with Supermarket Action where Yorkie tried to humiliate Chantelle but in fact she revelled in the attempt. Her kidnapping him and submitting him to sexual extremes...
"There," she thought, admiring herself in the mirror. A cross stood out proudly on her chest, executed in black, cloth tape, the arms of the adhesive crucifix covering much of her breasts, the rest extending down her sternum to her belly. She adjusted her Catholic-school skirt, and reached for the makeshift headpiece with which she completed her revealing nu...
You step out of the steaming hot shower and reach for a dry towel as the cool air hits your skin, immediately raising goosebumps. Wrapping the soft towel around your small frame, you step in front of the foggy mirror. You reach up to wipe a clean square. Your dark brown, wet hair hangs over your shoulders framing a sweet smiling face. You can't contain your...
She waited for Him by the door that bitterly cold winter evening, dressed only in black lace–top thigh–high stockings, a black lace balcony bra two cup sizes too small for her DDs, and the robe to her black lace peignoir. She stood at the window, fidgeting as she watched for Him, caressing and squeezing her breasts, reaching down to check that her cunt was w...
Revenge Ada stared down into my eyes and grinned, flashing her white teeth at me. She was fast, noone would ever claim otherwise, before I could even move or scream she had grabbed the ring gag she had just spat out and had shoved it in my mouth, fastening it behind my head. Instinctively I grabbed her upper arms while trying to call for help but she simply...