The flight back from Venice to Paris had been a boring one, and Aisha was sure that the one from Paris to the US would be even worse. But then, she thought, maybe after all the excitement she had experienced in Venice, a little down time might not be such a bad idea. Particularly since she was almost sure that Brad would pounce on her as soon as her plane ha...
AUTHOUR'S NOTE: As before, apologies for the long delay between chapters – I don't get paid enough to sit about and write all day, sadly. This chapter is much more explicit and hardcore than the previous two, which I recommend you read before getting into this one. Story contains a wife being naughty out of wedlock. If this offends you, you can either (like...
Sometimes I really questioned my sanity in taking a part time job whilst at college. Whilst my friends were out partying, getting drunk and getting laid here I was serving over priced French cuisine to middle age couples who seem to spend their entire evening pretentiously professing about how wonderful their lives were. Sure the money was decent but was thi...
Well, we're on our way. I find it hard to believe that we've gotten this far. Actually I find it hard to believe that I've agreed to this at all. She is really gorgeous though. Don't know how he picked her out of the crowd but he must have as good an eye as I do. At first she was pretty pissed off about it. How dare he even suggest such a thing, and at the m...
Leah. Leeeee-ah. She moaned fitfully, emerging from a sleep that felt as deep and dark as Goodman Miller's millpond. Leeee-ah. The voice, crooning. And then a laugh. A laugh that seemed familiar. High, shrill, tittering, a laugh like rusty nails and icicles. Pain. Sharp and twisting. At the tip of one breast, then the other. Leah gasped. Something w...
His eyes were already open when his vision returned. He blinked to try to moisten them and blood filled them blinding him again. With a shaky hand he wiped them and tried to look around. Complete darkness surrounded him. He lay on a cold wooden table, splinters digging into his back. Breathing came hard as he gulped for every breath. Memories came back slowl...
My wife Anna and I had flown out to our villa in Spain for my birthday, as we did every year, to spend a long weekend lying by the pool and soaking up the sun. On my birthday I was woken up by my wife with a kiss on the lips and 'Happy birthday Chris' whispered in my ear. Normally it would be blowjob and breakfast in bed that first greeted me on birthdays, b...
The limousine was slowly moving along the streets of Tokyo. In the back he reached over to the pretty asian girl sitting next to him pinching her left nipple making her gasp and moan. Her name was Sharon and for the last few weeks that Andrew had lived in Sharon's home they had come to a silent understanding that he enjoyed humiliating her and she loved to...
Carole and her friend Val met up a couple of times a week for lunch to have a catch up and a moan about life in general, usually their sex life. They normally met on a Tuesday and a Thursday and had at least one night out together every two weeks or so, usually on a Friday. They had been friends for over ten years from when they had first met at their lo...
The girl rose onto her knees when she heard my footsteps cease, the sound of them now inaudible on the living room carpeting. "Down," my wife, Jill, instructed, and the girl settled her butt back against her heels again. I stood there, dumbfounded, eyes locked on the scene before me with disbelief. I couldn't tell an age, but the girl was definitely young...