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For some, this might be considered a normal day. However, hiding in the bathroom of the library where I work with my hand desperately trying to hold back the moans of my desire, is not how I usually spend my days. Although I may have to change that, espec...
Rachel set her tennis bag on the floor and leaned it against the ER exam table. “Would you shut the privacy curtain, Jennifer?” Jennifer pulled the curtain closed. She twirled and her lab coat settled against her body like petals closing. She pointed at R...
Lisa was on holiday and decided to visit a remote beach known for its beautiful scenery and peaceful atmosphere. Upon arrival, she noticed that the amenities, such as the bar, parasols, and restroom, appeared somewhat dated. However, she didn’t mind, as s...
Gusts of scorching wind whipped across their faces as Colt and Pamela stood atop Hoover Dam, leaning against the protective guardrail, and took in the amazing panorama. On one side, a vast lake stretched out, its glassy surface framed by the jagged silhou...
Can someone please explain this whole lip-biting craze to me? It seems to be on every page of every book at the moment. And I hate it with a passion, probably because of the stupid Fifty Shades of Awfulness. What does it even represent? Is it meant to be...
Paul: I heard from Tony late on Saturday afternoon to meet him and my wife Rebecca at a bar called The Garden at around ten o'clock. Accompanying the text message was a short video of what I assumed was my wife bent over an armchair being fucked pretty vi...
My wife and I love talking dirty to each other. Elle liked dressing up in lingerie, fuck me heels and getting me to film her playing with her tight pussy whilst telling me stories of horny experiences from the past. Hotels are our favourite venue for gett...
Friday Maggie stood under her showerhead, thinking over the events of the last few days as she let the water cascade down her body. When she woke up this morning, she was excited to the point of giddiness that Jack would come over again. She could hardly...
~Chapter Three: Fill Her Up~ The day promised to be one of the warmest yet, as the sun beat down on the already milling crowds at the Valestock festival. It never truly became silent, nor empty. However, as Claire awoke, smiling happily to herself as she...
Honor Banet's plan for a single small profitable patisserie-bistro was swiftly blasted to pieces by a combination of customer demand, Marq Haydn and other events beyond her control. After opening on Carlisle Street, Rick Ford's prediction of people lining...
THE BIRTHDAY I stepped into the small AIRBNB and dropped my bag on one of the queen beds. The bathroom door was open, and the shower was running. As I was taking my suit out of the bag, Les—my older sister by eleven months, Irish twins, they say—stepped o...
Ryan met back up with a nervous, fidgeting Amy at the back of the store, and they followed the dimly lit hallway - with off-white floors of the same stained linoleum as the rest of the store - to a ninety degree turn. Beyond that turn was a series of numb...
The owner called me a week after Amy had recorded me for her own amusement and shared it with her coworkers. Being the organization's most senior chemist, he needed me to cover for him. The owner was taking a vacation to Singapore or some other far-east d...
Despite my growing feelings for Carole, I wasn't sure that she felt the same way. We continued to go on dates and we would end up at her place rather than mine for more fantastic love making. But she wasn't saying how she felt about us and any future betw...
Two things were raging when I woke up at about 3 AM, my thirst and a huge erection. My girlfriend was spread out to my left, arms above her head and her legs entwined with mine. She was sound asleep; her nipples were hard, and I wondered what she was drea...
