A few days of calm routine and Lana's mind would involuntarily wander back to her last, and so far sole, visit to their new neighbor Eric during the darkest hours of the night, when she laid restless next to, an oblivious to her thoughts, Fred sleeping his physical and mental exhaustion away; she couldn't help reaching down south, while recalling vividly tho...
Master William was surprised he noticed her. He typically didn't notice anyone unless they were standing before his bench pleading their case. "Magistrate Please!" they would say. He had a tough reputation as a judge — "Tough, but fair" he always told himself. He returned home and shed the powdered wig and robe of his office. How he wished those particula...
Chapter 1: Oral "I can't believe how perfect you fit me. All of me. Every hole." It's great to hear that, I must confess. I've been lucky, I suppose, in that I've been told this by more than one woman. Why is that important? Because it means that there's less likely a chance that someone's just trying to say something they don't mean. All my life I've h...
Please God No! Not that I can't stand it, I really I can't' The words tumbled hurriedly out of Claire's mouth as she struggled instinctively against the bonds that held her firmly to the chair. Peter was oblivious to her plea for mercy. In fact her hysterical pleading excited him even more. He sat now on the edge of his chair. Inches away from him, Claire...
The first length of soft-cotton rope binds my wrists together, and secures them to the headboard of our new brass bed. The second, draws my right ankle to the far corner of the footboard. The last, draws my left ankle to the near corner. A neatly folded silk scarf robs me of my sight. I am on my back: naked, and open. Completely at Aaron's mercy . . . How d...
"As a reminder, the church's summer picnic and soccer game will take place at Goodacre Park at 3 pm tomorrow," said Pastor Samson with a smile. "And now, I have one more very special announcement to make." I shifted with anticipation in my pew, knowing what was to come next, but still a little nervous. Pastor Samson was the best-looking pastor we'd ever had...
Hi there, my name is Terry McNab and I have been fucking the living daylights out of Tom Carter's wife. I believe Louise has been telling you all about it. She does tend to be a gossipy little wench, not to mention extremely giddy. Maybe I can fill in some of the gaps but I would be grateful if you would keep a lot of this to yourselves. I normally do not li...
It had been a week since our encounter by the river and I had been able to think of little else. I had dedicated every free moment to finding a location suitable for our next adventure and I had finally made up my mind. As soon as I sat in the car, wearing the same easy access clothes as I have worn a week earlier, he knew. I watched as a grin crept over h...
It had been a while since my "corporate" episode and if you read the last installment, you know that I'm referring to the luscious cheeks of Ms. Stetson. She eventually got tired of me jacking off using her massive cheeks and had nixed the affair and my firm's account. As a result, I found myself "laid off" and working at a temp firm. The "Itch" had gotten...
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...