I'm relaxing on the couch enjoying the fire. Anna sits down next to me and hands me a glass of wine and says, "Truth or dare?" "Truth." I reply, already exhausted from our very daring weekend. "Why did Deb beg me to clear this weekends schedule just to have me come distract you?" "Because I have been obsessing over a girl." "What girl?" "Truth or dare."...
The house was aglow with candles of all shapes and sizes. Flames flickered, casting shadows along the walls. The warm rich scents of vanilla and cinnamon wafted through the air, heightening his senses and bringing a smile to his face. He closed the door and headed down the hall with a purposeful stride and a wicked gleam in his eyes. She was up to something....
Dacia Bailey's lover kissed her passionately as he held her sexy, slender body close to him, sliding one hand down her incredibly short denim shorts. He then slid his hand under her panties, sensually caressing the tan skin on Dacia's tight, tiny sexy butt. He removed his hand, and then slid both of his hands to the front of Dacia's waist, slowly unfastening...
It is morning. The sun is shining brightly, it's path broken up by the summer leaves on the trees and the shadows dancing merrily on the ground. The morning air is slightly crisp and the dew sparkles in the sun's warming rays, casting light in unperceivable patterns on the eye. The light breeze blows in through the open window and over your beautiful naked s...
I do not own WWE nor any likenesses or trademarks nor do I know the wrestlers in the story. Championship Confections was the finest candy and dessert catering business in New York, if not the entire east coast. They covered birthday parties, business functions, and other various events and made every sweet treat from A to Z all by hand with time, love, sinc...
It was a usual day, go to some old fat bitch's house, mow the lawn, cut the bushes into shape, get paid, go home. Thrilling. I rolled up to the house I had to clean up in the morning, with my trailer with all the rakes and that I would need. I strolled up to the door and rang the door bell. It was one of those expensive crappy tune ones, so I knew this bitch...
I sit staring out the window, waiting. Waiting for him to text me. We've never met but just the sound of his voice can make me cream. Luke and I have been talking for over a year. There is just something about him that pulls me in, draws me to him, like he's my center of gravity, moth to a flame and all that jazz. I go about my daily work, not really focus...
The next day Romeo sees RoseBud70 is online and instant messages here, "Ready for more?" "I was born ready. Where did you leave off at?" Responds RoseBud70. "With you as a quivering naked woman lying on the beach with champagne, strawberries, whipped cream and chocolate sauce on ice." "And. . . Are you going to pick up from there?" RoseBud70 asks. Romeo...
Mistress Sarah White here. I'm a six-foot-tall, kind of chubby but still sexy, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Vancouver, British Columbia. The most racially diverse city in all of Canada. Welcome to my kinky, twisted world. I am a for-profit BDSM Mistress specializing in interracial domination. Believe it or not, most of my cli...
I nearly tripped down the front stairs on my way to the car. It was going to happen. It was actually going to happen. The wife was really going to allow it. My cock was half-hard by the time the engine turned over. I gave it rub, squeezed it a bit. Anticipation poured adrenaline into my veins. My wife, God bless her, had decided a month ago that the only d...