The week went as normal with nothing said between myself and Rebecca about the whole cumming all over myself at the mention of Patrick coming over next Sunday to take her in our marital bed. My stomach was in butterflies all week and I tried extra hard to concentrate on my work which was now only five hour working day but this gave me more time to prepare t...
I did not get to see the PC Doc next time he came to the house. According to Stella his monthly visits were scheduled on a Friday. That's my busy shopping day. A delight to see how happy my wife is with married life. She manages to hide her disappointment in having to do without sharing the joys of sex with me when in I'm in my rampant mood. It's a problem...
There are a lot of stories about me and Mr. Newark, and to be frank, a lot of them are quite mad. When I think now of how I basically became his paid whore for two years and learnt every slutty trick in the book from him it seems crazy, but at the time it seemed usual enough, especially while I was studying. Weirdly we became quite good friends, never exactl...
Turning the alarm off my eyes adjusted to read the time 06:30. It was my first day at work and I didn’t want to be late. While showering I worked out what to wear today. My pinstripe skirt suit seemed the most appropriate, even if the skirt was a little short for working in the city. My mind then added black high heels and a white blouse to the image I woul...
Authors note: To the surprising number of people who wanted chapter three to my last story, I hope this will tide you over. I needed to write something to get back into the habit, and this quickie is the result. You may notice a theme with the uniforms, but I assure you, it's purely coincidental(!). Anyway, I hope you enjoy, as always, feedback is greatly ap...
She was lying in a meadow, surrounded by tall pine trees. She was wrapped in a sheer cream cloth, flimsy, pearly white, and nearly transparent to the point she could see the pink of her nipples, the springs of curls at her thighs. Her long brunette hair was loose and curling around her shoulders, and she was scared. She could feel it coming for her, rushing...
I'm really not sure how I got to be the way I am today: an overly busty, completely female sex toy who craves cum and penetration. I used to be an average guy...I think. Wait a second, rewind that. I know how I got to be this way, but I don't remember why. Here's what I do remember: I awoke groggily from what felt like hours and hours of over-sleeping. I wa...
"You are now ready for the final phase of your membership into the White Vampyres Club. On Saturday March 21st, assuming you pass the last test, the members of the Club will honor you, and you will select your trainer. Be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM, and as before, eat lightly and dress casually. Continue to take your blue diamond shaped pills every...
Chapter 2 - The First Scenes During pre production as Jason worked with the script he felt over doing the sex scenes would hurt the film but knew there had to be some as much of the story is about the two heroine's sexual encounters and how it changes each others lives. Thus there ended up being only two 'real sex scenes' that couldn't be left out without...
Sabrina made her way through her living room, turning out the lights. She was on her way to bed, yawning all the while and looking forward to a good rest. When she was about to switch off the kitchen light, she saw her stuff on the table. She always tossed the day's things- keys, purse, papers - on the kitchen table when she came home. Next to her purse was...