"Thank you for the ride. Not many women would pick up a hitchhiker--especially a woman your age." Danielle made a face at the comment. She wasn't young. At 37 years old, she thought she was getting old, in fact. She did look good for her age. She had large breasts, a relatively trim waist considering she was a mother of three teenage boys, thick thighs, and a bubble butt she worked on three times a week when she made it t...

Mitchell’s question hung in the air, thick as the humidity in my cubicle. The clock in the corner of my screen changed to 7:43 AM. Almost eight hours had passed since Mitchell messaged me. Was this stupid? He was my boss and had the eye of all the women on my floor. After six months in the office, he was a constant temptation, and our flirting did not make it easier. I let out a sigh, opened my eyes, and gazed at my onlin...

When I was 16 I was a junior in a small private high school. I had taken some courses during the summer so I had an extra “study hall” where we sat in the library and either studied or got caught up on schoolwork. I had always been kind of shy and kept to myself for the most part, especially during this class because it was just me with senior jocks that were cocky and obnoxious. One day while I was sitting at my table, o...

Irritatingly, my car had developed a complicated fault, which required it to be away with the garage for over a week. In the interim, Charles had arranged for one of the company’s drivers to be on hand when I needed to go anywhere. Terry was an ex-soldier in his early 40s, who dressed smartly in a dark suit and clearly kept himself extremely fit. The thought of seducing him occurred to me almost immediately. Having made a...

Honor gave in to the impulse and brought them to a stop before they left the cloakroom so she could kiss him and lick around his lips again, easily because her ridiculously high heels made it unnecessary to go on her tip-toes. She had 'cleaned' him up before they left the cloakroom, using her tongue to eliminate any trace of her cum and his from his member, and she imagined she could taste it all on her tongue as she lave...

The barge was sailing into Bangkok as the sun rose, the sights of the city docks on the Chao Phraya coming to life streaming in through the stateroom's windows on both sides. Honor felt Marq buck underneath her again. This time he called out her name, his voice harsh and demanding, his fingers entangled in her hair. He was hard enough, so she obeyed him this time; she took her mouth off him and scooted up his body, meetin...

We had been married two weeks when this true event from the early nineteen eighties took place. Just two weeks after the wedding, Tracey received an invitation from the hospital to have the operation to have her wisdom teeth removed earlier than previously planned. This was concise notice; Tracey would spend three days in the hospital and was accepted because of the problems the teeth were causing. I took Tracey to the ho...

Though no one was around to overhear us, Arthur leaned toward me, bringing his lips to my ear. "I'd love to watch you and Dwight again, and I'm more than happy to pay for the privilege of doing so." He then went on to tell me just how much he would pay. My eyes widened at his offer. "Um..." I floundered helplessly, unsure of how to reply. Arthur's words, and his nearness, started an insistent pulse of excitement low in my...

Grant brushed his fingertip over my lips, which were already swollen from his kisses. "Sometimes," he murmured, "I feel like you're the devil on my shoulder." We sat in his car, which was parked out in the middle of nowhere. Here, we were safe from discovery. Trees surrounded us, and overhead, clouds had begun to gather. It was a late Saturday afternoon, and by the time evening arrived, Grant would be back home with his w...

Some back story: I very much love my boyfriend, he is a sweet, loving, and doting partner. He’s also, a freak in the best way. Dalton is just shy of six feet; he has light brown hair, super green eyes and a normal build, not too muscular, but you can tell he’s slightly active. I am 5’7” and have some extra meat on my bones. I’m a 38D, tan from my natural light olive complexion, light brown/hazel eyes and I have dark hair...

My wife Lizzy, or Elizabeth, Lady Windermere to be precise, has the rank of Countess. We have been married for over two years and we live in Cumbria by Lake Windermere. The family had lived and owned the land and Manor since the time of the Battle of Bosworth in 1485. Being a twenty-one-year-old filly in the prime of her life, Lizzy was fit and healthy and loved to entertain and be entertained. Mostly, the voracious beaut...