Todd and Daisy had grown up in a small town. In high school there was definitely an attraction but they never got enough courage to act on those feelings. They missed their chance at romance. For years, both had thought about what could have been. The feelings remained the same even though the physical distance between them grew. One day, Daisy was checking...
Driving home from her fuck session with Garrett, Carrie was completely relieved of all her stresses. All she could think about was Garrett's cock. Carrie also wished her husband could fuck her the way Garrett did. "If only hubby fucked me like that, I wouldn't have to be so uptight all the time" Carrie said out loud. Carrie arrived home and headed upstair...
The sun came streaming through the window, hitting me straight in the face. Samantha, my wife had just got up with the alarm clock and left it ringing. She was in the bathroom brushing her teeth, hopping from foot to foot on the cold floor tiles. Yesterday she had flown in from the U.S.A after she had finished finalisizing a big business deal. God she was be...
Monday morning. I hate Monday mornings. And that one was not shaping up to be a good one. Almost nobody was at work and of course there were several crisis's to deal with. There was just me (Leo) in the materials department, one sales person, and Shannon, our highly esteemed controller in the accounting department. Not even any of the bosses had made it in t...
The name is Mitchell Dreyfuss. The Hound of Hell. Destroyer of the Devil's Enemies. At first glance I look like your average six-foot-three, 260-pound, dark-skinned and clean-shaven black gentleman clad in stylish Urban gear. Unfortunately, I'm anything but. For starters, though I look like a man in his mid-twenties, I am considerably older than that. You se...
Chapter Twelve: First Lesson I followed Nutte on my hands and knees, trying to put my desires aside while I looked around. Crawling wasn't going to be easy and I made the best of it. This was Colleen's home and I wanted to learn all about my future wife. Seems she was wealthy after all and loved the lavish lifestyle, a jet-setter no doubt. Everything I saw...
Chapter 9. Phil & Dave. (September 1994.) When hubby asked if I fancied a long weekend break, to make up in part for our missed fortnights holiday (see Ch 06), I jumped at the chance. Some friends of ours have a holiday cottage in Cornwall which had unexpectedly become empty; they let it for self catering when not using the cottage themselves, and offered...
I'm a lonely man and haven't slept with my wife in over one month as she has gone to her native place with our children due to school summer vacation. My only sexual encounters in these days have come when my right hand meets my dick in a dark place. The following story will remain in my mind fresh for a long, long time. My neighbour told me on Sunday night...
I was alone last night. Lynn had gone out to bring a friend to the airport and told me to have fun and be comfortable while I waited for her to return. I knew that her trip would take at least 2 hours and I was free to do anything. Lynn called thirty minutes after leaving, telling me that she'd be late. December is a lousy time to travel and the departure wa...
"I am home," she really didn't need to announce her return. The house was clean and very quiet. A fresh cup of coffee is on the counter prepared just the way she likes. As for me, I am kneeling in the corner as required. Hands cuffed behind my back, blindfold covering my eyes, and collar still wrapped around my neck with leash attached. The only clothes I h...