“Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true” By: precious Chapter 13 He led her up the steps to a small dining area. To the left is another round entrance to another room. The wall in front of them is a large bay window. In front of the bay window is a nice glass top round table. There are four chairs and place settings with place mats, napkins...
Jack looked out the window when he noticed the light turned on in his neighbor's bedroom. He glanced at his watch, 11:00pm, bedtime. He got up from the recliner and, instead of closing his curtains like a respectable man, he turned off the lamp so he couldn't be seen watching. Diane never closed her curtains. Maybe she was just naïve, or even better, an exh...
Life had been rushing past. Marriage right after my graduation followed by a child had not helped matters. In fact as far as I remember I had never been on my own and had suddenly started feeling old. My daughter was 10 and self reliant and it was now that I realized that I existed. I had to somehow start to live my life else I would go mad. With daughter gr...
It's my birthday, never mind which one…I may be a horny, needy, painslut, but I'm still a lady and I wouldn't tell you if you asked. Since I'm an unattached sub, Three Doms that I play with have each offered a gift, and I have a feeling, it will be a birthday I will never forget. First, there was Master Thomas, he gifted me with strict bondage, I'd been tie...
Chapter the Second: In which our protagonist overcomes a long held inhibition Antalya scurried in her barefeet out the door of her bedchamber and across the terrazzo of the ancient villa. She found that by holding her head upright and her shoulders back and walking on the balls of her feet, she could move quickly along without letting her earrings betray he...
It was a dark early spring night, rain could be heard splattering the leaves of the magnolia trees outside. Ana had ran away to this southern resort in the hopes to get away and reclaim some inspiration for her next project for the gallery. While there she thought she had spotted a familiar face, but dismissed it as just her tired mind playing tricks with he...
I was bored. I was fifty six years old and my boobs were beginning to sag and my waist to thicken, and the first streaks of grey were showing in my once luxurious blonde hair. My children were grown up and had left home, and I had two lovely grandchildren, but I was missing something, as if life was passing me by. I had a lovely husband, but he was often tir...
1. Reclining on the couch, I stared into Celeste's eyes and saw that sparkle of youth gleaming away. To be honest I thought of fucking her right there but knew my caseload did not permit it. Leaning over I kissed her willing mouth, slipping my tongue between her expert lips. Breaking the kiss I told Celeste to meet me at the clinic car park at 7.00 pm and h...
Your fingers slide over the keys. She moans softly. You lick your lips and blink a few times, focusing. You need to concentrate on this, despite the prickling heat that is building. Your touch is light as your fingers brush back towards those vital buttons, and you once again slip into the same old rhythm: up, right, left, right, up. Contentment swell...
Chapter 2: A Long Weekend George was having one of those dreams again; he's been experiencing them more and more often and with growing detail since he took the job full time. Working as a male escort for one of the most exclusive escort clubs in the world paid extremely well and, of course, meant that pounding the living-bejesus out of lonely and horny old...