Scott was thrusting in and out of his wife, Chelsea, prolonging her orgasm, until he was about to explode himself, then he pulled out of her and she took him in her mouth, where he came seconds later. Satisfied, they both fell asleep. The next day Scott left on a business trip, leaving a very horny and lonely Chelsea behind. But she had her Hitachi vibrato...
Chad groaned as his alarm blared again. And again, he rolled over and slapped the machine, this time hitting off instead of sleep. He lay with his hand on the alarm and sighed, eyes still closed as he enjoyed just a few more seconds of blissful dark. Groggily, he rolled over to his back and brought his hands up to his face, rubbing his eyelids slowly open. H...
Diane had just finished washing the dishes from breakfast when her smart phone beeped to remind her of an appointment. She dried her hands and took the phone out of her pocket. The screen read that she had an appointment in the laundry room in five minutes titled "Conjugal Duties". Diane had a habit of checking her phone's organizer several times a day and...
Kathy's boyfriend had been distant for some time. It wasn't entirely his fault, as he worked a lot of hours, and by the time he would get back to the home that they shared, he was dead tired. By the time the kids were in bed, and he got his dinner, the only thing he wanted to do was go to bed. Kathy however, wanted more. She needed more. Even in the rare cas...
James got home at 2.30 that Thursday afternoon. He always looked forward to Thursdays because he could get away from school early and he could get to his father's Dell computer while no-one else was in the house. He got himself a glass of milk and some cookies from the kitchen and ran down to his father's den in the basement. He fired up the PC and opened I...
ONE The maitre'd's eyes opened as the hostess escorted the woman with her child into Tollozo's. My God, that's the tallest woman I've ever seen, Felix thought to himself. Tall, REAL tall, blonde and quite stacked...but her kid is in a classy suit...no that can't be a kid, he's balding...he's a fuckin' midget! Oh, yeah...that's Ambrose Gunn, I'm wearing...
Olga Strinofsky was very concerned. As CEO of Oil of Mandalay, she was a very rich and powerful woman her company raking in millions of dollars in profits for years. Her anti-aging cream for decades had been the standard "go-to" treatment for treating wrinkles, sunspots, cottage cheese thighs, crow's feet, laugh lines, cellulite and blemishes of all kinds th...
Early June was delicious at the Academy. Exams over, papers in. Going home soon, to eager, abusively bossy parents. Nothing to occupy the mind but erotic fantasies. All those boys in shorts and T-shirts, sometimes not even T-shirts, sunning or playing Frisbee on the campus green. That was the spring that the Academy confiscated my brand new, specially print...
Here I was at 26. Bored, broke and worst of all single. I lived alone in a one bed room apartment downtown, the one thing I did have going for me and spent my nights working a dreadful factory gig manufacturing pickled foods. Pigs feet, pig lips, pigs ears, eggs, sausages, you name it. If it could be soaked in salt and vinegar I was stuck there mass producin...
He outdid himself this time. What the hell was he thinking? This was definitely the craziest gift I'd ever received. Still, it didn't stop the wide smile and throbbing between my legs while I envisioned my semi-mysterious secret admirer. In the wee hours of this cold, mid-January morning—three-fourteen a.m. to be exact—most people around my cookie-cutter ne...