Sandals flopped against her feet as she charged down the sidewalk. A few heads turned, noticing her slightly disheveled clothing and the flush spread across her cheeks. A tight t-shirt was shifted to the side, thrown on in a hurry. Her white jean shorts were left unbuttoned, barely clinging to sweaty hips as she walked. She charged her way down the sidewalk,...
It was 1969. I was a rookie, 22 years old. I still lived at home with my recently-widowed mother, who actually spent nearly all her time in Manhattan, working for a company that was among the most famous in the world for a man who required her services for long hours at a time. Mom lived in a small apartment in the West Village on the corner of Sixth Avenue...
We both left when the party was dwindling, having enjoyed our hosts' hospitality in full measure, my wife thoroughly drunk, I less so. Our neighbor has a talent for keeping a wine glass full, but it was one I had grown used to - and one my wife takes full advantage of, though she more than occasionally pays for it afterwards - not with regret, exactly, but a...
Lynn lay back reflecting on the fantasy she just treated herself to. She felt a little weak in the knees from the massive orgasm she experienced just thinking about being with her husband and Storyteller that way. Exhausted, she drifted off into what she hoped would be a peaceful sleep... _____________ Lynn swallowed hard trying to take all of the cum down...
She had known from the moment that she laid eyes on Sero at court that she wanted him, she needed him. He was a knight from a neighboring land and she was a lady of the court, she was no longer betrothed yet still supposed to be in a grieving period. She did not grieve though, there was nothing for her to grieve...the marriage had not been in her best inte...
Part I I like to fuck guys in the ass. Nothing excites me more than to take one of those big macho kinda guys and turn him into my own little sissy slut. I get all wet thinking about when their cries of pain turn to moans of pleasure and they go from saying, “Stop! Stop!” to “Don’t Stop!” There is nothing more erotic that the power that a good ass fucking...
Being married inevitably involves falling into certain routines. Over the past few years, I have become a very early riser - any time I sleep past 5am is exceptional. But Saturdays have become something of an exception. Waking early, I spend some time on the laptop writing or surfing the web after smoking a bowl, then return to the bedroom around 7am, more...
My shiny Vette At age 27, I was hardily considered an old maid. In fact, you could say that my life was just beginning. My name is Jerri, I am truly special in every way. At 6'2", I am hardily what you would consider petite. However, I was blessed in other ways. I weigh in around 125, my girlfriends are so jealous, I have a models slender body with all the...
Chapter 1: Hooker's Ransom {Author's note: this chapter is slow and self indulgent, I have dreams of it becoming a chain story with multiple authors but only time will tell, Thank you} * MissyJo walks into the jail still unsure of what is happening. Sir Atlas and Riddick scowl at her but say nothing. Missy lowers her eyes and proceeds to the cells and fol...
She’s no Angel I have worshipped Angela for months, ever since she joined us as a Senior Buyer. I am a Senior Buyer too but most of us are colourless individuals, good at negotiating with salespeople and unimpressed by their sales technique. We know they want to seduce us into buying the lines they can’t shift elsewhere. Our job is to buy what our chain of...