It had been three days since I had been on my knees on the cold, concrete, floor of the storeroom. Three days, since I had felt the hot spurt of his cum glide down the back of my throat. His tangy, salty, taste had covered my tongue. I’d heard nothing from my secret note giver since he had kissed my forehead and left me, naked and satisfied, surrounded by mops and cleaning products. I chuckled to myself when I remembered...
I was over taken with desire the second I saw her. I knew then I would have to make her mine. The difficultly came in keeping my identity a secret from her. She couldn’t know who I was; at least not to begin with. I didn’t want the game to cause problems for her career. I knew what the other staff members in the office could be like. If they found out something was going on between us, they would’ve made her life difficul...
Isn’t it funny how the memory works? I can tell you so many things from that day. I was wearing knee high boots. I’d eaten a chicken salad for my lunch and I had worked on the Henderson account all morning. What I can’t tell you is who was around the office just before I got back from getting a glass of water. Who had the opportunity to drop that note on my desk unseen? So many times I tried to replay the moments before,...
I stand completely naked; waiting. I’m waiting to give myself to you. I feel you come up behind me. You don’t say a word; we don’t need words. Even though we have never met before this moment, you know me so well. You slip your arms around my waist. Your strong, domineering grip of my body lets me feel your power, but it only makes me feel safe and happy to finally be in your embrace. Your fingers glide lightly across my...
A strong feeling of déjà vu washed over her. She was sat naked on her bed. Her phone was on the side, recording app open, ready to capture the sounds when she hit record. Was it wise to venture down that road again, knowing what happened last time? She wasn’t sure and that caused the butterflies in her stomach to stir. She didn’t like the way things had ended with Bradley. She may’ve been stupid enough to cheat on him, bu...
“Changed your mind, did you… Fuck! Nick? What are you doing here? I thought you were…. What are you doing with Bradley’s phone?” Nick barged past Beth and stumbled drunkenly into her flat. “It sounded like from your voice clips that you could use some company. Can’t be fucking your cunt with that vibrator, when there’s a perfectly good cock you could be riding,” Nick slurred. To emphasize his point he pulled at his semi e...
He had left her no choice; the stubborn prick had decided not to accept her invite. He had stopped answering her calls, and she didn’t want to have the conversation over text. “Aarrhh!” Her frustrations boiled to the surface. “Think woman. There’s got to be a way. I… I can’t let him win this battle.” She opened up the messenger app on her phone, and seeing Bradley’s smug smile on his profile picture only infuriated her fu...
I wanted to thank you for the advice you gave me. I knew if there was one person, who would know how I should best coax the beast out from within my boyfriend, it would be you. I listened to your words of wisdom and spent the entire day, walking around in my smallest bikini. I bent and teased, positioning my body purposely to give him the best view. I’ll be honest, and say; I thought you may have given me dud advice, as a...
I pushed him back against the wall of the night club. It was an attempt to hide us in the darkness, pinning him. Feeling his arousal, his member pressed hard into my stomach. He grabbed one of my legs and raised it, firmly holding onto me by my buttock. As we kissed, I couldn’t help grind my ever increasing wet pussy against his building hardness. His hand deftly pulled the thin material of panties to one side. He groaned...
Her phone beeps to say she has received a new message. She jumps with the thrill and excitement that rushes her system. It’s become a common occurrence for the sound to evoke a giddy hope that the message might be from Aedan. More often than not she is disappointed, and the notification on her phone is just another junk message. Occasionally however the smile spreads across her face, butterflies dance in her stomach, the...
“Well I think it’s absolutely disgusting. Isn’t that right, Jerald?” Mrs Jenkins asserts, poking her husband in the ribs when he doesn’t respond immediately. Jenna conceals the smirk on her face, clearly being able to read Mr Jenkins thoughts; it’s obvious that his first feeling towards the erotic art collection is one of envy and not disgust. “Yes dear, it’s decidedly disgusting,” he says, with a discreet wink in Jenna’s...
Crux – (Something that torments by its puzzling nature.) Your enticement causes excitement.A temptation that generates stimulation.Your game of seduction a true dramatic production.Simple flirtation, turns into collaboration.Alluring to me, you are, I know your intentions are impure.Remaining a mystery, trying to understand through your creativity. Jenna can almost hear the lecherous cries emanating from the obscene photo...
On his return from dropping Rebecca at the helipad and after going on a little shopping trip, Travis is in his boxers sprawled out on the massive bed of the hotel room. He is eating his way through the box of Indian sweets, which he had found on the bed, left by the turn down service. He's flicking through the TV channels trying to find something in a language he could understand, when there is a loud knock on the door. ...
Rogues Story– Part Five (a) – Admission. Due to the length of the final chapter, I have split it into two parts. This part is the build-up to the exceptionally passionate end. I hope you enjoy x Rebecca is traveling at high speed; sat in the passenger seat of Travis’s car. Out of the window the motorway is speeding past her eyes, but it is not the passing cars or the road side she sees. In her mind she has replaced these...
I sit at a blank screen, my head full of dreams.Searching my mind, for the words I can’t find.How do I express this love that I feel?This passion, this urge, a temptation so real. You stir my emotions, making me feel so alive.This distance between us, our only divide. Through time and through space, your words appear,lifting my spirits and making things clear. This view that I had, was wrong and distorted,I am worth more...
