Chapter Six: The Darkness Ruth Mears perched herself on the edge of a stool and sipped champagne from the chilled glass. She stared at the open pack of Marlboro Lights 100s on the kitchen bar and shivered with delight. How foolish she had been to deny herself what it was she wanted all this time. Next to the cigarettes was a Chanel dark red lipstick; the li...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Jane looked around M's spacious office. M's huge desk dominated the office. She wondered why M needed such a big desk, when all that was on it was an ink blotter, a stand holding a gold pen, and a telephone. She wondered if a big desk, like a big gun, was a macho spy's way of compensating for certain, um...
It was about six in the evening. An hour had passed since I came home from Walmart where I had been working for the past four years. The eight hour shift at cashier passed quickly. A large number of buyers came bye my register. My shower had been adjusted to the lukewarm temperature that I like and lasted some five or six minutes. Standing in front of the b...
Just over a year ago at a local pub that I frequent, a few friends of mine and I had an exciting experience with Rita, one of the waitresses and at times a bartender. To refresh you on the details, Rita took on a group of 7 people including the bartender. She is an amazing looking young girl with long auburn hair and with what appeared to be 36c, 22, 34 mea...
The first thing I notice as I step outside is the city's heartbeat. It was early to leave the party, but late to walk home alone. The little noises of the city at night, usually comforting in their presence and familiarity, all sound forced to me. Like the struggles and whimpering of a lover caught in a nightmare, and the sheets. Every movement furtive. Ev...
It was quiet in the prison as they walked out of the gym and down the now vacant hallways. It was almost to curfew and most of the other prisoners were already in their cells, settling down for the night. Amanda hadn't had time to shower and she still wore her lime-green tank top and black shorts as they headed to Emily's cell. Emily smelled good, like flora...
Chapter 3: Donald and Larry That fucking washing machine I raged, it had broken down at the worst possible time, I had spent so much time getting myself rogered, by as many men as I could get my pussy onto, I was now slowly running out, of everyday clothes to wear, I had had to throw some out because of cum and juice stains. Paul had told me to look in the...
Tommy watched with aching adoration as the taut, luscious globes of Julia's ass swayed by in her skin-tight yoga pants. The pants were nearly translucent. The two were classmates in nursing school, and members of the same commercial gym nearby. Tommy would occasionally glance self-consciously through the glass doors where Julia participated in yoga sessions....
I gawked like a harebrained schoolboy when my stepbrother Paul walked through my front door with his beautiful wife Holly clinging to his arm. Paul's eyes roamed up and down my wife Laura's beautiful body while I sized up his wife's curves. The flirtatious glances we exchanged laid the groundwork for one of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life. P...
This amazing story started all because my wife's best friend dressed up in a classic school girl outfit, complete with pigtails, plaid skirt and tight white top tied off at the belly button. She did this all for her husbands 30th birthday and to because this school girl role play was one of her husbands favorite fantasies. Apparently this produced their best...