Charles's breath came in ragged gasps as his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her to him with a steady rhythm. “You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he growled, thrusting deep into her dripping pussy, his cock stretching her pussy tight around him. “God, I love fucking you.” Charles Worthington, an eccentric billionaire infamous for his taste in younger women, was utterly lost in the moment. The woman sprawled naked on his desk...

John laced up his running shoes and stepped outside into the crisp morning air. He took a deep breath, feeling invigorated as he began his jog through the quiet streets of the suburban neighborhood near where he was staying at a hotel for a work conference. The morning was just beginning, casting a warm glow over the awakening houses. As he ran down the sidewalk, John noticed something glinting on the ground near the edge...

It was a warm evening with romantic music and dancing, Good food, and lots of alcohol. The guests were filled with erotic lust from the afternoon events, which were still fresh in everyone's minds. Joan sat at a table sipping her drink, along with her new friend April and several other couples. Everyone was in a great mood and was looking forward to a hot evening of making out and dancing. There were erotic stories and te...

My introduction... I'd look out from my bedroom window over to my aunt's house; she lived directly behind us and had a big garden like her neighbours. I concentrated more on her neighbours, watching the washing being hung up, etc. In 1980, we had a fairly good summer. I was sixteen and my holiday job finished at 12 so that left me with an afternoon to myself until everyone else came home later in the day. On a weekday, I...

Joan received her invitation to her high school's thirtieth-class reunion. She decided to go despite not attending any previous reunions. The reunion would be held at one of the class members' large estates inside the home and out on the beautiful tree-lined grass grounds, with a large pool and sports area. Joan's husband, John, decided he would not attend, as he did not know any of my classmates. "I think he just wanted...

She sat perched on the edge of the bed, her wavy red locks framing her heart-shaped face as she gazed up at me with those piercing green eyes that seemed to draw me in like a magnet. A sprinkling of light freckles danced across her cheeks and chest, adding a touch of whimsy to an otherwise striking appearance. Her green sheer babydoll lingerie clung to her curves in all the right places, accentuating the lush swell of her...

It was a dreary, grey, and rainy day as our car rolled up the long, winding driveway to Agnes Hall, looming just outside the city. It‘s a stretch to say the car drove us; Lockshire drove us, as he always did, with his usual unyielding focus. I was merely a passenger, though in his eyes, more than that—a decorative ornament, a mantle-piece brought to life for his use. My role was clear: to distract and entice, to lure his...

“Hey, Arsehole! What have you got on tonight?” Peter Smith asked, as I was making tea in the canteen at work. “I’m busy.” “Doing what?” “I’m framing a couple of my etchings.” “Ok. Fuck off! There’s a twenty first birthday party in Searsons tonight. Guaranteed wall to wall babes. Interested?” “Oh I don’t think that level of base shallowness appeals to me, Smithser.” “You what,now?” “Are you looking for someone to push your...

Joan confidently walks through the bar and pool hall door with the truck driver beside her. The establishment is alive with excitement. Redneck couples drinking and dancing with the band playing, along with rousing games being played at the pool tables. Everything she wanted, this was a perfect place to achieve her erotic goals for the evening. All she was wearing was her short black dress, with a long vee-neck, front and...