I heard the door open, and looked up. There he was, right on time. At 7:55 each morning, Joshua came into the coffee shop near campus, where I was working as a barista. I'd been there about six months, since the start of the school year, and had gotten to know several of the regulars pretty well. But Joshua especially. He was an attractive man, which had got...
Lily curses her vehicle as she steps from behind the wheel and slams the door shut. Stalking around to the front and popping open the hood, she then curses the heat, as a massive cloud of steam and smoke emerges from the engine. "Damn it!" Glaring helplessly at the inoperable car, she pushes her heavy, black hair out of her face, bright green eyes snapping....
I awoke several hours later still laying on top of Rick his arms holding me tight to him. His cock had gone flaccid as we slept and slipped out of me. I felt like I had run a marathon and my ass pussy felt like it had a marathon run through it. I slipped out of Ricks arms onto the bed and went into my bathroom to grab some aspirin and strip out of my damp cl...
Chapter 4: Consequences and Rewards Susan relaxed as the water encased her in a warm embrace. She finally had a chance to soak in the guesthouse's large bathtub and she desperately needed to soak the drama of this afternoon away. Susan had to rethink that statement. While the afternoon ended really well, it was the journey to the happy-ending that sucked. I...
I only ever knew her as Sugar. She only ever knew me as Magnus. We agreed not to use our real names. It seemed more fun that way. We met online. She sent me a message complimenting me on my list of fetishes, and an intermittent correspondence developed. It had been some time since we'd been in contact. She'd recently moved from America to Australia, and by l...
I lie there in my bed, sleeping peacefully, wearing what I usually wear, which is nothing. I'm under the big soft fluffy hunter green comforter, cocooned with just my face showing and part of my wrist. Lying sprawled on my belly with my breasts pressed into the hard mattress. Nonsensical dreams fluttering through my head as I sleep soundly. I am awoken by t...
As instructed, I arrive at the cafe wearing a dress and high-heeled boots, and underneath a non-padded bra, lacy knickers and stockings. I am excited, but also nervous, about meeting you for the first time. We have been chatting online for a week or so and I have been insistent about our first meeting being in a public place and only for a chat, for safety r...
Disclaimer: This Story is fiction, none of it really happened. I love, adore, and respect Emma Watson, this is merely a fantasy featuring her. I am not trying to imply that anything like this has ever happened involving her. * Emma Watson in The Perks of Being a Nymphomaniac: White Christmas Hello, my lovely fans. I do adore all of you, especially thos...
Louisa looked out at the ever growing line of antsy kids, queued up to sit with Santa and give their yearly list of demands for being "good." She stifled a yawn and straightened her elf costume. At 5'1" tall, with big blue eyes and a pixie nose, she knew she easily passed for one of Santa's happy little helpers. Despite her 24 years, she knew with the right...
His large hand traced her cheek, wiping away her swollen tears with his thumb. Her hair was disheveled, a long brown fury of tangled strands. Nakedness felt good against his clothes, the way it scratched against her nipples when they wrestled or how it pressed against her sore bottom when she sat on his lap to talk. Yet, earlier today, through all of her ha...