He shivered as he looked up. There, on the stair, slowly coming down, was a boot of shiny, scarlet PVC. The platform and high heel perfectly cradling the graceful foot, raising the arch, tipping the shin forward as the woman descended the steps. His eyes followed the long laces up her leg as she came into view, the top of the boot, a sheer, stocking clad kne...
The warmth of the mid-morning sun cleared the deep fog of sleep from his mind while he stretched to bask in the warmth. Taking a deep breath, he caught the scent of musk and sandalwood. With a smile, he rolled over to grasp Lynn. "Good morning, woman." Opening his eyes in alarm when she was not there, he rolled quickly to his other side, reaching for his da...
Renee felt someone near her and looked up to see the security guard that had caught me in the sauna the Sunday before. "Bruce, what do you want?" "Your aunt embarrassed the shit out of me last week. I know that little bitch didn't have any business being in that sauna. She just covered for him." "Now I see you two playing all kissie face down here." "Wel...
There are no characters in this story that are less then eighteen years of age. This story is a pure fiction. Any resemblance to any real person living or dead is coincidental and was not the intent of the author. * I was awakened in the late afternoon by voices in my room. When I opened my eyes I was greeted by the sight of Ms. Penny, frowning down at me...
Miles Springham was to know the lush humiliation of his own confession of adultery, led to the low table by his wife, and made to sign divorce paperwork in admission of his crime against womanhood, the paperwork drawn up by Sadie Venner, who greeted his trembling and seed smeared hand with a triumphant smile, as a pen was passed to it for signature. "All pe...
Eric looked down at the brown-speckled pill in the palm of his hand with guilty indecision. The "vitamin" was one of the last dozen or so that he had. He started to pick the herbal supplement up from his palm and then hesitated as he stared at his hands. He felt his body tremble slightly with the small step of betrayal he was about to take. These were the sa...
My first submission to this site. I've been reading here for years and have a number of authors current and former that I enjoy following. This will be a number of chapters and like a great writer once said: Write what you know. So that's what this is, me writing what I know. No sex in this one, but there will be in later chapters. There will be no green b...
In this one we have three characters, all of whom are despicable in their own way. Feel free to hate any or all of them. They are totally fictitious and don't represent anyone I know in the real world. I think this story will generate some controversy, though. Especially part 2. Fred * "Go to Boston Center now, on 118.05" "Center on 118.05 for triple X-R...
For the rest of our time in San Diego, I had a personal, private slut who would have sloppy, squishy, screaming sex with me—anytime, anyway, anyplace, anyway, anywhere, with anybody. She said it, repeated it often and she meant it. I got to fuck her hard, deep and fast. I also got to make slow, careful love with her. I got to fill her ass with my cum and...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 40). This story c...