Marilyn's eyes flickered as the summer dawn broke. She inhaled and exhaled deeply, slowly waking up. A quick glance over to the nightstand to her old wind-up clock showed the time at just after seven. She was surprised that she had slept in so long, and then began to remember the events of yesterday. She took deep breaths and looked to the other side of th...
I had just negotiated a new contract with the company I work for and part of the package was a new life insurance policy. Instead of paying more income tax on a pay rise I accepted the insurance policy. Of course this meant that I had to attend the mandatory medical examination and duly I received notice that I had an appointment a few days later with Dr. S...
After a nice long nap and a shower, my little sex slave, we get dressed for the evening's festivities. I am dressed in a plain black suit and tie while you are dressed like the dirty schoolgirl you are. Short green plaid skirt, white buttondown, white ankle high socks, black patent leather shoes, pigtails, white satin panties (covering your still pink, spank...
Rose rushed down the stairs to the subway platform, having heard the train coming in. She squeezed onto the packed commuter train knowing there was no use in waiting for another as they would all be packed. On days like these she was glad she was tall, she couldn't imagine being on such a packed train and not being able to see any further than the suit of th...
Every time he gripped a webline, every time his fingers extended to clutch a wall and haul him up a building, Peter felt the ring on his finger. And he knew that there was another, just like it, on Mary Jane's finger. He goddamn loved it. He was going to be a good husband, a good man, one day—a good father. Another flick of his wrist; he let momentum whip h...
Chapter 4 True to her word, Jackie phoned me a week later to say that her photography instructor had really liked the photos. In fact, "she" had suggested having a showing of them at the art gallery, and had also expressed an interest in working together on another project. Jackie had assured her the model (me) was available and eager to participate. In fac...
Morning next day, mourning lack of sleep, I was cheerfully musing on my refurbished libertine status. Greedy, wanting more of the same, I was perfectly positioned for such to come to pass. Recent events in Holly's bed had effectively drubbed to dust my former over the hill self, inspired a youthful, jaunty bearing in me. In my conceited estimation, I was al...
My morning wood was nodding toward the beautiful smooth ass sleeping next to me. The creased temptation belonged to a young, big breasted, blonde stripper who came home with me last night. She had been tired and drunk. It had been so easy to kiss, touch and fuck her until she had a few orgasms and fell asleep. This morning my mind started to care, "She worke...
She was a nervous wreck. She had no idea what to expect and she was worried. She knew she had a right to be worried. He was angry with her. The only real question in her mind was exactly how angry was he. He had told her not to go to that part of town by herself. Lord knows, he didn’t mind going with her to that old bookstore. But he did not want her there...
Disclaimer: All characters and events are purely fictional. All characters are at least 18 years of age. ***** It's 05:34 exactly and the sun has barely risen on this clear, crisp morning in early May. I'm gingerly making my way up the stairs, holding a breakfast tray in front of me, being careful not to spill its meticulously prepared contents. Eggs, sc...