The next morning at the Anderson's, both Sinclair and John greeted Mr. Anderson, while patiently waiting for Nicole. "Nicole you have guests." Nicole heard her father call up to her from downstairs. She felt giddy inside. She had changed again and again until finally settling on a deep blue velvet riding habit that had matching blue satin trim. It had a jau...
It's Saturday morning and my wife asks if I'm ready for tonight? I say what do you mean? You are getting your ass fucked tonight, remember? I chuckle, yeah I'm ready and actually I've been pretty horny and looking forward to it, It's been a few weeks since I've been plowed really good. I want to be stretched really big and wide, it'll feel real good. My wife...
I wake, groggy as fuck, as I try to move in this bourgeois king size bed. I recognize the hotel room. Somehow, I made it back here last night. I try to roll over and I'm immediately struck by what a mess I am. My legs are sore. I reach down with my hand and touch the lips of my pussy and it's beyond sensitive. I'm afraid to touch my asshole. I feel the sta...
As Ethan stepped out of his car onto the sand covered car park, the sound and smell of the ocean filled his senses. The soft early evening breeze blew his clearly un-styled medium length brown hair and created gentle waves that rolled across his t-shirt and shorts. The midsummer air was warm but refreshing this close to the water. The sound of distant thumpi...
Journal of Erin Hollister 9 June, mid-afternoon The train entered the Duchy of Styria, after days of travel from the Dutch coast. Over the day, I have been struck by how different Austria is from my native London. London bustles with activity; Austria, especially rural Styria, is more sedate and relaxed. Perhaps that is what I need, ever since Mother died...
Chapter 4 -- Bad Week The pace of flights quickened, and my trips began to see a common theme of vacation spots. I was now even flying into Central America and the Caribbean. Unfortunately, the craziness also saw Jane pick up mostly west coast trips, and we spent the next couple weeks not seeing each other, although we talked on the phone. We also texted an...
The following Sunday my wife woke me up telling me she needed a new pair of shoes. This has always been code for sex. We began kissing and after several minutes of foreplay, I rolled on top of her and tried to enter her. She pushed me and said, "No, please eat me." I slid down the bed and between her legs. Sometimes she can quickly get to an orgasm and this...
Chapter 10: I Want it All (or not at all) ————— "Lift your chemise. Let me see you, pet." She feels her heart beat between her legs, her mouth dry as she begins to pant. Eyes focused on the ceiling, she reaches down, taking handfuls of the thin shift that covers her and raising it. Inch by inch, her skin is unveiled to him, breath rushing faster as the th...
Stud (Part 1) Kathryn M. Burke My name is Peter Clarkson. I'm twenty-eight years old. I've kicked around at various jobs and various locales in this great country of ours; but lately I've become quite successful at a new job—which may end up becoming a career, at least for the next few decades—that I think I've pioneered on my own. Anyway, I've not hear...
Chapter 4 - THE SEDUCTION It was within a few weeks after Mae's initial confession that she invited me over to have dinner with her and her husband. It was the Friday after the 4th of July and she told me to be there precisely at 5:00. It was the first time that I'd been to her home, and at first I thought that the address might have been a mistake. There i...