© 2019, All rights reserved - mimaster Felicia was beside herself as she struggled. "Is this really happening?" she thought, her heart beating so hard she believed it might burst through her chest. She was already sweating; the butterflies in her stomach almost making it ache. Yet there was no denying her pussy was as wet as she could ever recall; her excit...
For those of you who have read my other series of stories, Dani & Rob, I started to write part 4, but needed a break from them during this lockdown! Something different, so I have written about Lucian Natas (Satan). Not sure what inspired me, but I felt quite sexy when I wrote it! Please don't read any further if you don't like rough sex or infidelity! Hope...
Pamela sighed as her fiancé kissed and licked around her big nipples. She could feel the wetness between her thighs. God, she wanted him inside her, but she had vowed to wait until they were married and not for the first time since they had met, she considered breaking that vow. Pamela was a typical "spoiled" little Southern Belle. She had attended only th...
New York, New York I'd been to New York on business a bunch of times before. It didn't take quite as much effort to book a hotel room, though. But after some haggling, I was able to book one of the last rooms available at the Hilton for the weekend. It would be for two nights and cost me hundreds of bucks, but such was the cost of business. I resigned myse...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Octavia Blake whimpered in pleasure, partly because she still had her wife Clarke Griffin's tongue deep inside her ass, but also partly because her other wives had arrived. The joy of seeing them was momentarily replaced by embarrassment, her cheeks flushing as...
Chapter 12: The Liberation of Nancy Steeple MISS STEEPLE "Describe curvilinear motion," I said. "Uh..." was the girl's darling response. I shook my head. It was Tuesday evening, and although I had allowed Debbie time to relax after school, and had given her a nutritious and energizing snack, she still had trouble focusing on her lessons. I raised my rule...
I am Neena, wife of Raj. It was Sunday morning. We arrived at the hospital at about 7 am in our car. I was not in my senses. My husband Raj was badly hurt. His breathing was erratic. I feared for his life. The previous evening he fell down from a height onto a chair, in our house and hurt himself. Since then he had an acute problem. Our family doctor visited...
As I discussed in a previous letter, I had accepted the role of being the door prize at the swinger parties held by my step-son John and his wife Christine. I would arrive before the guests did so, and cover myself in whatever little costume they had prepared for me. I was a kitten, a bunny and a puppy on various occasions. And of course was required to wear...
"There's a much nicer ambience at my place," is the sentence that begins the second part of our first amazing evening together. We've been sitting at the bar for over three hours, and the place has been getting more and more crowded, but thankfully never to the point where we can't hear ourselves speak. We didn't really expect to be here this long-when I sug...
A story of complete fiction about fictional characters ***** It had been another three long months since her husband Ray had received a regular paycheck. He had been "furloughed" by his employer, NY Newsday, where he had been a sports columnist for the last ten years. Since then, Debra had come to realize that "furlough" was just a fancy word for "terminat...