After divorcing my very hot blonde wife of 29 years old, we still lived in the same two floor house for some months. We had a very tidy and calm break up, and both knew it was the right thing to do. Values were too different. So we decided that she sleep upstairs in the bedroom, and I sleep downstairs in a room with that had an open staircase between the two...
The bright light of the early morning sun flooded into the bedroom on what was the morning after the fourth consecutive night of sleeping without interruption. The baby had moved into the nursery several months earlier but had always ended up in the middle of the super-king size bed, right between them both. The perfect aid to killing passion! These last fou...
The phone vibrates in my pocket. Damn, that feels good. I flip open the tiny top and push the buttons to access the message. "Be ready when I get home." That's all it says, but that's enough. I know what you want. You pick me up and we're off to dinner. I've placed my phone in the waist of my panties since the skirt you love doesn't have pockets. You've mad...
2 years later... My name is Tiaret. I lay here broken in body, mind, heart and soul to tell my tale-a tale of death, life, love, and everything that goes with it. I lived a good life with a good man, my soul mate, whom I loved dearly. My Aedinius was called to his duty to the Empire, and months later I received word of his death. My world was destroyed bu...
I was still in the arms of the strange, exciting women that I had been making love to on the couch, her blonde hair spread on the cushion, her pretty face looking up at me with an intense expression as I slowly and methodically pumped my cock in and out of her. As I gazed into her eyes, I heard a sound, and felt myself pulling away. She smiled at me as her f...
I lay on my back on the couch, Brett was over me moaning as he fucked me. I couldn't believe it was happening. When he finally came deep inside my pussy, he pushed himself up looking down at me smiling. "God Sloan you are so fucking hot." He said. I'm five foot six, with D-cups, light brown hair and a really fit body. Brett didn't pull out right away. I cou...
Note to reader: Okay gang, first off i want to say sorry for taking so long in continuing the Dark series. I have got my first ever job at a uniform shop...for kids and since its that wonderful time of year known as the summer holidays I havent had a moment to myself let alone to write. Plus *Cough* I also publish fanfictions so they've taken some of my time...
Right now, I'm having a good time. I'm living a White woman's dream. What is it that I'm doing, exactly? I'm fucking a hunky, well-endowed Black man. How I'm fucking him is the most interesting part. He's on all fours in my basement, face down and ass up as I drill my strap-on dildo into his ass. His name is Paul Brown. And I'm his Mistress. That's Mistress...
I was cleaning house in my maternity baby blue shirt and a pair of blue jeans waiting for my husband to get home. I then turned on the TV and Jerry Springer was on. The episode was "Having affairs and your spouse knowing about it." It sounded pretty interesting so I stopped vacuuming and sat in the rocking chair and sat down and watch. This one couple who ha...
"You can masturbate all you want but it won't prepare you for sex!" Never let it be said that lawyers don't have a way with words. This particular pearl of wisdom was being proffered by Ron Parker, tax evasion specialist, self-proclaimed gym rat and lover of rock ballads. He was a good enough guy, easy to get along with and over time had more than made up f...