He had all the items out ready as she walked into the bedroom: the towels, the razor, shaving foam, a small tub of warm water, a wash cloth, some scented baby oil and the two vibrators. He could hardly conceal his excitement. It had been too long since he had shaved his sexy wife, years in fact. It had been a weekly ritual BK – before kids. The style always...
"Mr. Reynolds?" I felt a sudden quickening of my heartbeat, as I realized my eyes had become fixated on her legs. My mind frantically searched for a way to escape the embarrassing moment, but no clever idea surfaced. Pretending that my thoughts had no relation to where my gaze had settled, I brought my hand to my chin in a clumsy attempt to strike a thought...
It was late on Friday night, Jasmine waved goodbye to everyone before she exited from the back door of the restaurant. She had taken no more than a few steps in the direction of the bridge when she saw Rowan in the shadows leaning against a wall smoking a cigarette watching her interestedly. Being this close to him made her heart beat erratically as her m...
"Good morning, highness." Ronan curtsies slightly, as if to greet me for the first time. The little minx. My lady, now towering over me as advisor to the crown, is an orchid in a gutter- the rest of my counsel is left over from my father's court. They sit as fragile as aging pottery, and I almost expect them to arrive each day covered in dust. The oldest amo...
As soon as she mentioned the name of the house, Thomas was transported back fifteen years to his school days, and he felt a shudder of fear run down his spine. As a schoolboy, Thomas and his friend, Dan, used to pass "Wood End House" on their way to and from school. It was a large, detached and quite sinister looking, red brick Victorian house set in its own...
The day my life would change forever - that sounds like such a dramatic thing to say, yet there is no other way to describe it - started like most days at Digital Interactive Gaming. That is, busy and fast paced with the usual pressure of what we call the "death march" of a software product release. That phrase also sounds quite dramatic though it is more of...
-----Patrick------ I'm dozing against the wall in our prison when Lissa returns. Or perhaps I should say is returned. The door opens and they beckon to me, stony-faced, and I go to the ladder and catch her as they ease her down to me. She's naked, and heavier than I expect. Those sweet curves conceal hard muscle. She's not completely unconscious, moaning a...
"What the fuck is going on here??!!" screeched my wife, Bethany. Although my head whipped around to see her and my father-in-law, Benjamin, standing in the doorway, and even though I had time to glimpse their open mouthed astonishment, I had just started spurting the contents of my tightened balls into the hot welcoming pussy of the household cook. Jenny w...
Courage is a virtue highly praised by people who sit in the comfort and safety of their homes. The same people like the spirit of a survivor. In real life, however, doesn't the one often exclude the other? Juliana woke up feeling broken. Her head ached and all her muscles felt as if she'd just done the Olympic Decathlon. She stretched her limbs, wincing so...
We crossed the road to the multi storey car park, taking turns in kissing Suzi and squeezing her colossal tits. Suzi, as a fervent exhibitionist, was thriving on the avid attention, slipping her tongue in our mouths at every given opportunity, squeezing our cocks and playing the part of the unfaithful slut to perfection. I noticed a small metal object driven...