©Dark Dreamer with Hope Robbie walks into the darkness of the bar looking for a drink to ease the tensions of the past grueling week. As he approaches the bar, his eyes are caught by a vision of naughtiness sitting on a nearby barstool. Glittering eyes roam over tantalizing legs clad only in black silk stocking, moving slowly up, taking in the short leather...
"Wow" he gasped as she entered the room. Red always looks so sexy on her he thought as the bulge in his pants begin to grow. "Do you like my outfit?" She playfully asked as she walked in the room wearing a red see thru teddy, garter belt, red stockings and a dirty red thong he had deposited his seed into many times. "This thong very was crusty. You're a ve...
Travelling around the UK is a fortunate benefit of the job I have. It takes me to places I may not normally choose to visit, and also brings me into contact with people I have never met before. This is because I stay in hotels all over the country, and one inevitably gets talking to people in the restaurants and bars. One such trip brought me into contact...
An unexpected package in the post is always a pleasure, and this was no exception. Although if Jessica had foreseen the events that would unfold, she may have been less excited when she noticed, upon her return from work, the box left outside her door. She scooped it up with the other post and then placed it on the table while she changed and poured a glass...
My partner Jane had shopped on the internet and bought a sexy white dress with a matching lace thong, it was very daring as the material was see through and had a large flowery pattern, it was the sort of thing Jane enjoyed wearing on holiday, although it would probably take a few drinks for her to dare to wear it outside the bedroom. We were taking a summer...
I can't call this a dream anymore...it finally did happen...not exactly as written, but close enough... I welcome criticism, however, if you are going to be negative, be constructive. I will delete those critics who choose to rant, be vindictive or complain about the context of my writing. If you don't like what I write, or want to rant...write your own sto...
Ever found yourself so sexually aroused, for such a protracted period, that you decide to pursue something against your better judgment? Recently, after fantasizing for weeks, I found myself in a hotel room on a short work assignment, and temptation got the better of me... On returning to the hotel, following a late meeting, I travelled along a fairly innoc...
Something peculiar was happening every time Njanni drank milk. We noticed it in the morning, following up a report one of the servants had submitted. Initially, we were inclined to think the servant had gone mad. Upon bringing Njanni her coffee one morning, the servant noticed her eyes had become strangely fixated on the tiny white pitcher of cream. In his r...
My name is Mrs Alice Williams and I am 49 years old. For quite a number of years I had lived with my husband Derek and my 20 year old daughter Linda in a rather cramped flat in town. At the time I was working as a cleaner. Derek was not a skilled worker, and therefore would often move from job to job. This meant that sometimes there were long periods of un...
Alice saw a house in the country. There was a round drive leading to the front door, with a small, formal garden inside the circle. A taxi drove up to the door and a woman got out, dressed in a long raincoat and carrying a small suitcase. It gave Alice a sense of deja vu, and she expected the two thugs to get out as well, but it was just herself walking up t...