"Hey..." I paused. Was I asleep or drunker than I thought? I was neither. I was awake and just drunk enough not to care about heart ache. "Hey back." She was coy and nearly transparent with her intent. Sammie was the last person I had planned to see that night. I had just come out of a horrible break up and was set to drink myself to sleep. I really had no...
He pulled his cock from her ass and cum poured out. His was not the first load. Not even sloppy seconds. He was 4th in a line of 5, drawing the short straw. Peggy was bent over the bed. Her ass in the air, face buried in the mattress. Karen was standing back watching the scene through her phone. Videoing every dirty detail. The bet was simple. Each girl...
This is the third part of the "Humbled" series. To better understand the storyline, you should read "Humbled", then "Humbled at the Pillory Stockade" first. BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP..... 'What the hell?' I thought as I was rudely awakened from a sound sleep. Then I looked at the alarm clock and realized that I had a software presentation review meeting...
What I loved most about Lexi was her chameleon-like ability to blend in with her surroundings. We could be at a gallery opening in Monterey, and she'd fit in with the rich and famous. We could be at surf bar in Huntington Beach, and she'd be right at home with the locals. This talent extended not just to her physical appearance but, her demeanor as well. Eq...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
"Oh!" I pulled back at Peter's hand. "What was in that parcel that you had me bring in?" I had almost forgotten it. "Later!" He muttered as he gently overcame my resistance. "We need to talk about it afterward." The wolf grinned back. "You'll like it, I'm sure. You remember when we used to go jogging in the morning, before we went to work?" He arrived by ou...
Not Tonight Dear, I Have Writer’s Block Bob Locke was a writer, or so he told himself. In his spare time he taught English to a bunch of kids who weren’t in the least bit offended by double negatives, dropping ‘g’s, or splitting their infinitives. He couldn’t believe the kids he was teaching were going to be running his planet in a few years. He lay in bed...
The four of us had been out a few times since our little soiree some months back. Over the past two months Dan and I had gotten to know Sandra and Tom quite well. They had kids as well so they understood completely the need not only for discretion but the fact that we were not available one a moments notice. Each time the four of us had gone out we tried to...
I rolled and stretched and reached out to find a very cold and very wet place where my lover had been laying. I glanced towards the window and it was dark outside. The candles were out. I was distraught. Then I heard a clank and clatter in the kitchen and breathed a sigh of relief. I got up, donned a robe and went out to the kitchen to find more candles lit...
My name is Krystal White. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, somewhat chubby and big-bottomed but still sexy Irishwoman living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I'm a second-year student at Ottawa University, majoring in psychology. Life has been busy these days. However, I make time for that which matters. Like my relationship. I'm dating a tal...