There is no rhyme or reason to this tale. So much about the story is wrong. I can honestly tell you I tried to resist, I really and truly did. In the end, despite all of my best efforts, it happened anyway. But I am giving you the ending without the benefit of the background, the beginning and the middle. If this were a play, it would have a prologue and th...
My First Day as Candy Jacks slut. Just another fantasy Enjoy Pfan *** Now fuck Candys' face she likes cum for breakfast," I said as I took his cock into my mouth fondling his heavy balls with my still cuffed together hands. I held my breath and waited to see what he would do. He had put the nipple adornments on but hadn't spoken. "Ok," He thrust into m...
As I sat in my hotel room in Baltimore on a Friday deciding whether to call the escort service whose name had surreptitiously been given to me by a business associate, I had no idea what was in store for the future, near or long term. All I knew was that I had just gotten off the phone with my Chicago P. I. who confirmed what I had suspected for more than a...
The toothbrush fell on the sink, followed by a grumpy mumble from Kristanna, "Ahh... crap". The girl lazily bent down to grab it, her shoulder-length, blood-red hair falling casually on her face with her movement. She stared at the reflection in the mirror, lazy eyes, a swollen face from a tough night of sleep. She had her eyelids half down, covering her sea...
If you believed everything my mates told you you'd be convinced that I've shagged most of the world's most beautiful women. Nothing could be further from the truth, but when they've had a few pints on a Friday night after our regular five-a-side football session, they're even more certain that I must be lying when I deny it. Some of their comments are prett...
Chapter 9 The boarding area for flight 2233 Non-Stop from New York to Rome was not crowded. A few people milled about, getting their last good stretch for nine hours. It was late, or early depending upon how you marked the passage of time. The gate attendant was happy, this was her last flight of the day and she was looking forward to putting a long shift...
"So, you see, I need some help with it, and I trust you. Say something?" Natalie asked, dropping the eye contact she'd managed, blushingly, to maintain to look into her mug. I paused, thinking. Natalie's request was, needless to say, unexpected and a little unconventional: and I wasn't sure how I was going to respond. Natalie and I had met almost exactly a...
Hi there, thanks for reading and apologies for the delay in providing this chapter. Please do vote and comment, constructive criticism is appreciated. Hope you enjoy Elle x 0o0o0o0o0 A month had passed since the "Clash of the Titans", as Tamara had dubbed it, and the four friends had decided to have a bonding session with food, gossip and a healthy dose...
The sequel to the story of Mary's mysterious night time rendezvous in her office with a stranger. Sex with strangers always has repercussions.. ***** Mary sat in the office contemplating her next move. Should she finish that presentation that was due the next day? Or should she go fuck 'Rumplestiltskin'? The invitation was there on her office IM (Instant M...
It was Sunday afternoon and Marian Robinson had two problems. The first was that the man who usually mowed her lawn had gotten a steady job and would no longer be around. She had no lawnmower to do the job herself, and the grass was starting to get longer than it should be in her nice suburban neighborhood. She would need to do something about it, such as hi...