Yes, you might say we're a bit of an odd couple: think Laura Bush meets George Harrison—except Cathy's husband isn't made of the same stuff presidents are made of, and I can't sing Happy Birthday without ruining the party. But we get on okay—as long as we don't talking politics, religion or country music! Sometimes it's a little disconcerting when I meet...
It's a really nice day outside, I thought, as I gazed out of the third floor window, and here I am stuck at school. As if that wasn't bad enough, I was in English. "Sam!" "Yeah, Miss?" I turned back around to find my English teacher, Miss Evans, staring at me from her desk. She was 23, and had only been working at the school since the start of the year....
This is purely a fantasy. A short one at that, it involves Breath Play. If you don't like that... don't read. ***** I poured three glasses of wine; two white, one red. I set them on the tray spread out in a triangle. I placed an item with each glass. With the white wine, a bottle of massage oil and a vibrator. With the red wine a long scarlet silk scarf. S...
Susie stood in the bath. Her palms touched the cool wet tiles in front of her as she stood there. Waiting, just for a moment, her red bottom, warm, dripping with sparkling white bubbles, rocking gently as she prepared to lift a foot and leave the bath. Thoughts of his words, swimming through her mind as she stared down at the steaming water. "When I get hom...
Secret meetings in the most obscure and spontaneous places cause moisture within my private lips. We drive to the park in the middle of the afternoon. There are a few city workers cutting tree branches, but they are not close enough to notice your hands disappear beneath my skirt. Squealing in delight, I glance at the white SUV only a few yards in front of u...
Stood in the shower, the spray hitting my shoulders and rolling down my body. All I could think of was the day before, sitting straddled on your lap. Your hands on my breasts, your lips pressed against mine, your cock straining against your shorts pressing against me. I couldn't stop grinding against you, pulling you close, the feeling of your hands on m...
Kareena was married now with a celebrity child who had more attention span these days than hers. Saif would take her for holidays to exotic locations but the wild sex in her life was missing. Over the years she had a string of lovers. Some dearer to her with whom she spent long, languorous hours when her house was quiet. Others were more to do with her lust...
The alarm went off at 4am and Rhys blinked as he realized where he was. He knew he was in his apartment and remembered that in the span of two days his life had been turned upside down. He had gone to work two days ago and was told he was fired. He had been caught teleporting himself for personal gain and was fired on the spot. He really wasn't using it for...
A year ago in June I came in contact with Miss Gwenny on an alt personals website, while on vacation. The e-mail history has been lost, but the chat sessions from that time remain--somehow we had come to the conclusion that I would be the best submissive I could be as a servant to a man. I had never been with (and have yet to be with) a man and so, despite...
"Why do I continue to taunt myself by going to his dorm room?" I questioned. I continued on my path to Stone Hall. I was determined to make Alex notice how badly my body craved his touch. Knock knock. Even though it felt like an eternity, it took Alex only 45 seconds to open the door. Alex stood naked except for the stark white towel that barely covered th...