A Quiet Night In "Don't mind me." Jane said to Michael as she reached for her ringing phone. His reply was only to groan into her pussy as he continued to worship her devoutly. "Just ease off a little and be gentle, okay?" she instructed him before answering the phone, "Hey Barbara, what's going on?" Michael heeded her words and back off, doing his best to...
Chapter 3- Gotcha and now you're mine. Dave Forsyth didn't know what the hell he was getting himself into. The fool practically walked into his own nightmare. He did this by being careless to the wrong person. A mistake that was to cost him very dearly. This is the story about a husband, his loving wife and dominant black man with a taste for sexual depravi...
Now this was the best part. The rhythm, the feel, the vibrations- god it felt good. Imagine the most static, heated thrill of shivers running through your body right now- Do it- That is what I was feeling in that moment. Shit, I mean, I just couldn't take the awesome. I pushed my, slightly-too-big glasses up my nose, and moved my hips to the beat of a rock...
I had flown out to Vegas for business and was staying at one of the hotels just off the strip, The Hilton. My business ended by 6pm every night, so I had some down time. The first night, I just stayed in and got used to the change in time zones. The second night though, I decided to get a little dressed up. I had brought a couple pairs of panties and a bra...
Though she would never had admitted it to anyone, Laura knew that she was probably not the smartest or prettiest girl in the Franklin Roosevelt High school. Close, sure, definitely top 10, but not the top. The title of smartest girl may well have gone to the girl in the back seat though, Emily Ratner, and that was what tonight was all about, her big juicy...
Tiredly, I walked up the driveway from my car. It had been a long day and I was looking forward to a relaxed evening and a cold beer or two. I dumped my briefcase and suit jacket in the foyer and shouted, "Honey, I'm home. Where are you?" "In the bathroom," she answered. I walked down the passage and pushed the bathroom door open. Zoë was seated on the to...
Kara Arranges a Special Visit For Rod Rod gets a toy So by now, after reading my two earlier stories, The Leather Couch, and Lingerie For Rod, you probably have a fairly good idea of what my boyfriend likes. He has some intense, unusual, desires at times. I get really turned on sometimes, just listening to him during sex. He really knows how to express hi...
This wasn't the first time I had looked up at the typical Victorian terrace now situated across the street in the slowly diminishing light of dusk. I'd often driven past, and occasionally walked, wondering if I'd ever have the courage to enter, but also knowing that once that seed had been sewn it was almost inevitable that I would one day be in the situatio...
It had a been a really dull morning's work sitting in a seemingly never-ending meeting listening to people I didn't really like arguing about things I really didn't care about. The only redeeming issue was that someone was paying me handsomely to be there, so I stayed, and ultimately it turned out to be a good deal more interesting than I expected. The pur...
And all through the house, not a creature was stirring… especially not that bloody mouse. I’d got the little bugger just that morning with the frying pan. No longer would I have to endure his little squeaks of triumph as he barrelled across the floor, up onto the table and made off with a leg of lamb or a couple of kilos of cheese. He was now mouse pancake....