Terry was holding on for dear life. The taxi driver didn't seem to understand things like "green means go" and "red means stop". It seemed more like he was determined to drive straight through every light, no matter what the color. His music, a mixture between a Yogi prayer and the latest hip-hop, blared through the cab. By the time Terry had reached Carl'...
Chapter One Prostitute Role Play Becky was 19 and her husband 23. He was a college graduate. She felt so lucky to have a strong authoritative husband. She was quite shapely and although she could have continued to date many young men, she felt she met her true love. Don felt quite lucky to have a beautiful brunette with pretty face and blue eyes for a wif...
I drove Emily all around our city and showed her the different areas of interest. We chatted and had a very good time. We were like two old friends and anyone who would have seen us would have no idea of the lewd things we had been engaged in just a few moments earlier. We ate at one of the finer restaurants in town and, of course it was Emily's treat. She...
I had waited two years for this. It was two very long years and although I wish I could tell you that the time flew by, it didn't. Every minute, every day, every damn second was painfully long. He made me wait and every part of me told me that I was crazy for doing it. I had met him in the university library. It was a romance novel's ideal way for two lover...
Throughout most of the night Kate was used and abused. It was almost daylight before the last ones took their final pleasure and left. Kate slept for a very long time. By the time she had surfaced it was almost noon – she had a lot to do. First came a hot long shower to wash off the sticky mess then after dressing she prepared a hearty meal for herself. Kate...
Part 1 the barn I tell you that we are going to be going out tonight, and I wanted you to wear that sexy little dress I bought for you the other day. I always love when you wear a fun flowing dress for me. Seeing the flow over your chest. How it flows when the wind blows or as you walk. Just makes me look at you and smile big that I am lucky to own such a...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my BDSM Fantasy. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. The hotel in my mind is in Suburban Montreal, but you'll never find it.. This is a work of fantasy. Time is compressed. You'll find depict...
This is Chapter Nine, the final chapter, of a book. The characters and situations will be more understandable if the previous chapters have been read. This chapter is much less erotic than previous chapters, but its primary purpose is to wrap up the plot threads of the book. If you desire background to some items mentioned in this story, you might want to a...
My friend's mom is a bimbo. And that's not me being mean or anything, she really fits all the requirements of a bimbo. She's sexy as hell, with big tits and a tight body which she loves to show off with the clothes she wears. She's 42, but dresses like a high schooler. I still remember my friend having to tell his mom that it's not appropriate to wear a cro...
Kept in Loving Wives to annoy the tiny dicked anonymous reviewers that love to trash everything they read (after they wank to it). *** I woke up Sunday morning with a painful erection in my chastity and the pumps still attached to my breasts. I reached down trying to find a way to ease the pain in my penis. Nothing seemed to help. Maybe Wendy will be up so...