Maria was an "older woman" (30's) I worked with. She was from Switzerland, here in the states with her husband. I was a teenager (I think I'd turned 19 - maybe not) working in a bookstore, and she was a part timer there, mostly working for fun, to meet Americans (and practice her American English) and because she loved books. Plus her language skills made he...
1. "Well it's now or never", she muttered to herself. Amy Clark had paused in front of the large hardwood door, contemplating her situation. The cool night breeze ruffled through twin hibiscus plants that were planted in urns that stood sentry on either side of the massive door. As the breeze wrapped itself sensually around her bare legs, and playfully tu...
Anne slid her fingers over the freshly painted walls marveling at the different textures as she walked through their new home. Admiring the scene of fresh spring blossoms from the new bay window, she then walked out onto their new terrace and stared across the huge back yard. She turned to John and nestled her body in his arms. "Thank you Baby." she whisper...
The first troughs of autumn had reached Syria and temperatures slowly started to drop after a long and searing summer. One of my main projects that I was managing together with my Syrian counterparts was coming to an end and it had involved a lot of work and overtime during the past weeks. Just one more final presentation and the last finishing touches on th...
I didn't hear the door close, neither did I hear the creak of the stairs. But what I did hear was "what the fuck are you doing?" My wife had arrived home very early, apparently because her meeting had been cancelled. My embarrassment could not be concealed as I stood in the bedroom naked with my rigid cock in my hand. Naked that is except for the garter be...
Swirling in front of the full-length mirror, admiring myself, I checked out the "little black dress" that all well-dressed women must have in order to complete a well-rounded wardrobe. A slight flared hem stopping just north of my knees, matching heels and a single strand around my slender neck completed the picture. I'd had my hair piled-up earlier at the...
i awake, the sun dropping low in the sky outside the hotel window. my head resting on Your hip, my body between Your legs. Your leg over me, Your hand in my hair, my senses full of You - breathing in Your musky scent, opening my eyes to see Your flaccid cock in front of my face. my thoughts re-collect and i remember falling asleep after cleaning Your cock an...
CAUTION: This is a story about BBC cuckolding, bondage, and cum eating. While this might be sick and perverted to some readers, what is truly sick and perverted are: 1) The people that are disgusted by this behavior but read it anyway and then make disparaging comments; and 2) The English majors that jack off over misspelled words, punctuation, etc. It's por...
A strange tingling sensation ran down Helen's back. She blinked and her head lilted in confusion. Like someone walked over my grave, she thought. How long have I been standing here? Helen had a clear memory of getting home and starting to unload the groceries. She'd called up to her stepson for help, but as usual Nick either didn't hear her or chose to ignor...
Bending into the wind, Finn Cameron cursed steadily under his breath. He was well aware that he had had one whiskey too many and his cock quivered between his legs, aching and aroused because that little bitch Bridget O'Malley had given him a good feel of those big pendulous tits of hers but been adamant about allowing him no egress to whatever lay between t...