Liza was horny as hell, and she wanted Gary; she wanted to fuck Gary so bad. Her pussy was wet thinking of him; he was so hot sitting across from her, she eyed him and studied him from head to toe. Gary was as bald as a cue ball. Liza bit the tip of her finger and slowly ran it over her lips, imagining Gary's small, bald, round head between her thighs, moaning. Gary could eat her pussy like no other man ever had before. S...

Mrs. Brooks allowed their lips to linger together for a few fleeting moments longer. It was as if time had slowed down, and they were suspended in a bubble of their own, where the people of the store ceased to exist. The taste of his lips, the warmth of his embrace, the scent of him, all of it seemed to intoxicate her. She savoured the taste of the kiss and the cream, feeling it linger on her lips, a sweet reminder of the...

Mrs Brooks, Part 1 of this chapter is a continuation of Ballsy Part 2 (Paula Sainsbury). Jamie felt a surge of enthusiasm coursing through him. He knew he couldn't contain his eagerness; it was impossible to suppress the joy bubbling up inside him, so he didn't bother waiting for the final bell to ring. As he stepped out of the car, a sly grin played on his lips, knowing that the power of his suggestion was running its co...

Part 3 Liza checked her makeup and pretty face in the rearview mirror before taking a deep breath, slightly nervous about her more risqué choice of clothing. Her hands trembled slightly as she got out of the car and pocketed the keys. She made her way to her mom's front door and went inside. "Hey Mom, I'm here!" She called out as she closed the door. "Oh, Liza," his mom said as she came into the hall. "Gary is here!" her...

Back at mom's, Gary is back. Liza looked forward to visiting her mum every week, but not for the reason she was feeling today, she found herself unexpectedly excited about going there. As she drove, she could feel the anticipation across her chest. Since her encounter with Gary the previous week, Liza had felt guilty. Liza decided not to mention it to her husband, Mike. She loved her husband, but seeing Gary had brought b...

Liza's moms and old friends. Liza's mom, Martha, waved enthusiastically from the porch. "Liza, darling!" Her face was almost identical to Liza's, but with visible wrinkles of age around her eyes, radiating warmth. "Quite the welcome Mom" Liza replied with a chuckle, carefully navigating up the porch steps. "Well, of course. I get to see my two favourite people." Martha wrapped her arms around Liza's shoulders in a tight e...

Laura Clarke “Hi, Laura” One of Laura's classmates shouted over just as she was pinning the details of the after-school debate meeting times and topics to the student notice board. She didn’t know the girl well but knew that her name was Kate. “Hi Kate,” she said, before quickly going back to face the board. Laura hoped the younger girl wouldn’t stop for a chat. Part of the problem with running after-school clubs was that...

Paula Sailsbury: ‘This is my year,’ Paula thought. Paula had always been popular. Being pretty, rich, and with a whole lot of confidence gave her opportunities in life that few can boast of. She had always been in the "IT" crowd, now nineteen, and, in her last year, she was determined to dominate. She had really grown into every bit of the woman over the summer, and now, she was going to flaunt it as much as possible. Pau...

The wedding Colin and Sophie stepped out of the church and into the bright light of the sunny rays that greeted them on their wedding day. Posing on the wide stairs in front of the church, large, happy grins were on both their faces as their families and friends clapped. They looked around as they began descending the old steps, flashes and cheers greeting them. Then the confetti rained down, engulfed them and their guest...

Ann-Marie Ann-Marie sat in the small room that the school used for guidance one-on-one. It sometimes doubled up as a room where teachers, including her, would invite a student’s parents in for a chat if their behaviour had warranted it. The room was about three meters by three meters with a deep blue carpet and light blue walls. The only window was a large one that sat high up on the wall. Even at 5’10” she would need to...

Part 3 Months later... Michelle stumbled through the door, exhausted from another long day at work. Despite her weariness, she couldn't help but notice the change in her living space. Gene had clearly moved himself in over the last few months, and his slovenly habits. Instead of feeling irritated by the mess and smell that filled the room, something within her was ignited. The sight of Gene sitting dishevelled on the sofa...

Last Tuesday Michelle walked towards the dark car park, failing to notice the large black man in the gloom; Agbagwa had watched and waited since their earlier quarrel. “Kiss me,” he called to her. Michelle turned and embraced him, her lips meeting his. Agbagwa broke away; he began to whisper into her ear, then kissed her again before stepping back. Michelle turned and headed for her car with no memory of what had just hap...

Part 1 Michelle, clad in her impeccable power suit and carrying her briefcase, scanned the gloomy alley. Her gaze settled on an ancient man curled under a tattered blanket, with a wrinkled face concealed beneath a scruffy beard. With a sinister grin, she sauntered towards him. "Hello, honey," she drawled in a seductive tone, allowing her voice to ooze with temptation. She kneeled down beside him, running her fingers throu...

Chapter 3 Kate awoke with a start, sweat glistening on her skin from yet another torrid dream involving Kirk. Kirk was no longer next to her, her head was not resting on his chest like it had when she had fallen asleep. Her head spun around, she was alone in the bed. Fear smothered her, and her breath caught as she scanned the empty room. Her eyes darted wildly around the room, searching for any sign of Kirk. Where could...

Chapter 2 Kate entered the room where the photo shoot was taking place, smiling at the photographer and apologizing profusely for her tardiness. The makeup artist and stylist greeted her warmly, and she quickly made her way to the changing area. As she removed her clothes, the air conditioning whipped through the room, causing her skin to prickle with goosebumps. As she put on her outfit, she couldn't help but think about...