"You don't own me", Marie yells. "You might command those lickspittles at work but you will never command over me. I am not your servant and i will never be, stop telling me what i should do." "I told you to stop fucking these stupid bastard", you yell back, "that has nothing to do with owning you. You are my wife, Marie, w...
"So, I imagine that you're wondering why we asked you to come over this morning, Nick. Well, it's kind of urgent, honestly. We... have a bit of a problem, to put it mildly. Look, I don't know how to phrase this, but Scott and I have been having... intimacy issues. Serious ones, in fact, and we needed to deal with them as directly and practically as possible....
Chapter 3 -- Happy Divorcees Most women would have spent the first few weeks after a nasty, acrimonious divorce drinking, crying, putting on a brave face or eating a lot of Haagen Dazs. Sharon Beachum did none of those things. She packed up her things, moved out of the condo she had shared with her asshole ex and bought a nicer, newer home on 9th Avenue, cl...
Copyright © 2017 by Olivia Starry All rights reserved. SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT! This short story features highly explicit sexual content. All characters within the story are consenting adults, 18 years of age or older. All characters, places and events depicted are entirely fictional and any resemblance to real people, places or events is purely coincid...
Alissa moans softly as she slides her puffy lips up and down my stiff member. With minimal required effort on her part, she's taking me from the swollen tip all the way down to the girthy shaft as she idly plays with her clit inside of her yoga pants. She's bent over, giving me a great view of her C-cup cleavage and ample ass sticking up in the air behind he...
It was the holidays and my recently married friends Matt and Diana were flying into the east coast for a week. I was looking forward to hanging out with them because it's been a long time since the three of us have done so. Plus I wanted my girlfriend Jenn to get to know them better. The first weekend however, Diana had planned on spending with our friend L...
I was buried deep inside Rich's fine, hot ass while Sherry spoke to Sanjay on the phone, and I was more than a little amused at how Sherry seemed to get wetter as she told him enough to lure him into her honey trap. I was even more delighted as Sherry sought to sit down and Brit offered her own face as a stool. There was my now ... and once again, Anglo-Indi...
This is about two friends of ours, Jane and Craig, who live just up the road and this happened last November. * Jane and I are very close and tell each other everything (well almost!). We go shopping together and are in and out of each others lives constantly as our children grew up and went to the same schools together. We have even gone on holiday toget...
[Thank you to A. and C. for editing and suggestions] 1 I think it was on our third date that I first learnt of Greg's 'preferences'. We were sitting in the cafe, having just seen the latest Woody Allen film, discussing whether it was funny or not. [I thought it wasn't. He loved it.] There was a few seconds' silence, save for the sound of the other people c...
The beginning of this story finds you on a rare day off along with your best friend, Matt. You've known Matt since you were in middle school, and you wound up going to the same high school since there was only one in your small town. You both moved out of state to the same college, and even ended up working in the same office after graduating, though, managi...