As always, I appreciate any constructive criticism or compliments. I'm still getting the hang of this writing thing. Still not much steam, but I wanted to establish the characters first. Chapter 5 or 6 will probably start being juicier. Thanks for reading. :) ____________________ True to his word, Bobby really did not speak with or even look at Mellie duri...
The following story is based on some facts. However my fantasy has added much to make it (hopefully) more interesting to the reader. I have to remark that it will be a mere coincidence only if anybody thinks it is he or she being the one mentioned. I will take the opportunity to express my great thanks to BGMIFUN for his editor views and for making my bad E...
Shellie was an accomplished business person, an experienced traveler, and a totally frustrated woman. Her career was satisfying enough. It provided days full of robust negotiations and an opportunity to test her mettle against the very best of her competitors on a daily basis. The job also provided her with lavish hotel accommodations like the room she tosse...
I thought about the wonderful night I had just experienced with Jordi, my handsome, strong lover. How he made me feel things I had never felt before, his beautiful body, his magnificent cock! I started getting hot and wet, just thinking about him. Then I looked at my husband Oscar. How pathetic he looked. Drinking my lover's cum just for a chance to hear ab...
The morning after Irene's clubbing adventure Oscar woke early, already horny from her brief account of the previous evening. He was very excited to hear the full version, and he was playing with his little cock, which was as erect as it could get. Irene was also awake, and thinking about her night out. She still felt humiliated by the final experience, but...
Sophie squatted over the woman's latex covered face. "Lick your Mistress, lick her well and she might have a gift for you." The woman eagerly lapped at Sophie's fleshy cunt lips, her tongue protruding from a mouth hole in her mask. "Mmmmmmmmm.........not bad, keep going..........mmmmmmmm!" squealed Sophie. The woman's husband knelt in the corner of the large...
They were sitting at the small table in Oscar's studio apartment. He had invited Emma for spaghetti Bolognese. A humble dish, but hard to mess up. A safe and sensible choice, Oscar thought. Emma, while not exactly thrilled by spaghetti, was happy to have dinner with Oscar. Oscar studied mathematics and Emma did veterinary medicine. Oscar was pretty bright,...
My name is Irene. I am forty years old, five foot two, brown wavy hair and big brown eyes. I have kept my body in good shape, despite fact that I have mothered two adorable daughters, six and seven. I guess I am fairly attractive, because of the glances I get from men, especially at the gym which I attend weekly for and aerobics class. We lived in a good ne...
[Quick note: This story relies quite heavily on the "game" mode. I strongly recommend to start a game before reading. Otherwise you might miss out on whole sentences and paragraphs, which only show up if you have raised certain stats in the game. Also, you might accidentally click on chapters which don't make any sense yet, and which would be still...
On Thursday something totally unexpected happened. Robert sent a text to Irene saying that he had to go down to the south coast unexpectedly and would have to postpone their dinner and could she make it the following Friday? For the rest of the day Lots of different feelings and thoughts were rolling around in Irene's head, but, before she'd thought much at...