The sun had just begun to trickle through the blinds when I awoke. I glanced over at you, my Master, your short dark hair spilling over the pillow, your face lost in sleep. Smiling, our naked limbs entwined from the night before, I basked in the light as I planned the last details of the day. For today was the day I was going to show you what it was like to...
Chapter 03 Cleaning Day "Say it again," Sami commands. Laura gracefully removes her lips from his cock to look up into his cruel eyes. "I am a cunt," she purrs and returns to engulfing him. Sami leans back a bit more in his low backed chair and looks out over the water at Glint. "Now the other shoulder, Missy," Sami says. "Of course my Master, thank yo...
Molly lies on the bed, wiggling her way into her new pair of jeans. "Almost there," she grunts. She's got this habit of buying clothes online that don't quite fit her, but she never wants to declare defeat. She's squeezed the button shut somehow and jumps up from the bed. She's got a bowlegged stance and looks pretty uncomfortable. "Not bad, right?" she say...
Larry pulled a crisp one hundred dollar bill from his shiny gold money clip and tossed it towards the check. "Will you need change, sir," asked the long haired waiter. "Yes please." "I'll be right back," the server offered. Marlene, Larry's wife of 21 years, shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "I need to use the ladies' room. I'll meet you at the car." "...
The next morning I woke up thinking about the previous afternoons experience, and having a morning erection, I let my wife have it. I fucked her fast and hard, always loving a morning fuck. My wife wanted it as bad as I did. I fucked her with a wildmans passion, as I pumped her pussy, “Play with your pussy bitch!” Forgetting who I was fucking as I said i...
Chapter One (Where Cindy makes some new friends) Our neighbours, the Sinclairs, had a lodger, Susan, who'd been with them for about three months. She seemed to be a bit of a fly-by-night and, other than saying hello when our paths crossed, which wasn't often, I didn't know much about her. I guessed us to be about the same age, but that's where the similarit...
Ian was at work when an SMS message from Chrissie flashed up on his phone. "We've got mail. Got to open it together – hurry home tonight. Love you xxx." His face split with a smile, knowing both he and Chrissie would be spending the next few hours in feverish anticipation of what may lie in the mail message. A few weeks ago, they'd been chatting idly about...
I knew I was in for a good night as her nose brushed against my pubes, gloss pink puffy lips sealed around my shaft. Now, you may say any night which involves this is a good night, and you wouldn't be far wrong, but maybe I should back up a little bit. Not too far though, because this had got hot and heavy rather fast. Less than an hour ago I'd been having...
I’m so bad about this. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. It’s him. He’s just so… passionate. Erotic. He’s kinky. He’s lust personified. I’ll be lying in bed with my husband and thinking about him, about how I wish his hands were on me instead. Right now I’m walking down the street, away from my husband’s and my apartment. I’m on my way to the grocery...
Place an assortment of high-maintenance female friends together in their favorite trendy hair salon and the sexy gossip alone curled hair. (Was it Dorothy Parker who said; ‘the only woman without a past was Eve?’) Add a team of hell-raising hairstylists to this huddle and swapped sexual recipes had locker room banter and steam beat. Take a recent a victi...