'Would he even know if I made myself cum?' I asked myself probably a thousand times before I said fuck it and went into my bedroom. My pink vibrator was in the top drawer of my nightstand and I snatched it up before heading back into the living room. My stomach was in knots because I just had a feeling I shouldn't be disobeying his orders but I was so fuckin...
I was never a fan of men in Speedos when I went to the beach, not exactly sure why but perhaps it was the side peeks you would get as they moved, seeing the pubic hair sticking out from along the edges, but it was just never appealing by far, and my husband knew it, he knew I didn't prefer them, and in public no less. "Why the fuck are you wearing those?" I...
"You are mine now. This escape attempt is futile," Aashiq spoke as he offered out his hand. "No, kidnapping a woman does not make her yours!" she hissed recoiling like a feral cat. Any uncertainty she felt was lost behind the steel of her blue eyes. "Stay away from me!" Turning back to the vast desert, she willed her delicately sandaled feet forward. Her...
From the stage I can see all the way to the back of the smoky club. Scan the blank, bored faces of the customers; old, dried up men feebly sipping overpriced, watered down drinks in a strip bar on a Tuesday afternoon. The music in the background is deafening, the volume increased to compensate for the lack of conversation. I gyrate my hips in time with the...
I woke-up to the sound of Johnny Horton singing about the battle that took place in New Orleans. I jumped up out of bed, clicked off the radio alarm, and went to the bathroom to take a piss. It was another beautiful Saturday morning. There was a fog out, so I decided to cook a big breakfast. I fixed coffee, scrambled eggs, and four slices of bacon. It didn't...
Chapter Three The Morning After Valentine's Day I awoke as if nothing changed during sleep. Jill's adorable raven hair head remained against my chest. However something felt different. "It's hard," she said, looking up at me with a look of wonder and excitement. "It does that in the morning. It's called morning wood or a piss hard on. It keeps me from pi...
"This must be your lucky day Ving" said Vickie, the smiling desk clerk at the Carlos Hotel. "Gabriel said to give you the 'honeymoon suite' and there are a couple of girls around who they say put on a very interesting show." "That's something that would really interest me Ving told her. Be sure to send them up to see me if they just happen to stroll in."...
Damn, you finally are reading my note to you. You don't know me. I'm a gal that knows your wife. I have got to tell you what is going on. This whole saga was created by people, with good intentions, who were trying to help. But, they took comments made to them to mean something other then the speaker intended. Look, before you get into this make sure that no...
Her honey brown hair was pulled up in a loose bun with stray curls falling freely around her face. The bar stool made a perfect perch. She drank leisurely from her martini glass, surveying the scene around her. There was the band, of course, a trademark for the Naughty Things nightclub. The sounds were loud, hard and pulsed excitement through her body, setti...
It was a slow day at office and Angie was bored. Her mind drifted to the events of the past weeks. After Steve had introduced her to the joys of sausages, their sex life had taken an amazing new life. She discovered she was multiple orgasmic and Steve loved the fact that he could make her cum and cum while still saving himself to spew his load deep in her....