"Jaxson Daniels." That name once again owned the sports headlines associated with basketball. His semi-erect cock hardened to fullness while he read the article. Damn, this kid's good, he thought. Relaxing back in his bed, he gently stroked his hard-on with one hand, while scrolling down the article with the other. Soon, he found himself reading and rereading the same line, his arousal stealing his focus. His hand moved d...
The heat escalating between my thighs woke me. "Percy?" Yes, my love. "Mmmm. Please don't stop what you're doing to me." I spread my legs wider while knowing he had access regardless. I'm starving, Carolyn! Feed me your sexual energy! I lay in bed growing hotter by the minute, kicking the sheets off my perspiring body. He was arousing all my most sensitive parts at once, driving me towards that glorious edge I had come t...
It had been another stressful day after an extra busy week of work, so when Simon, smiled his devilish grin and suggested we grab a drink together, I was quick to agree. A stiff margarita and a backseat quickie was the start I needed to the weekend! I followed him to a bar two towns away, getting wet with anticipation as I drove behind his truck. All my work worries were replaced by thoughts of the raw, intense fucking th...
"No, I'm not doing it." "But dinkums." "I'm not doing any more." "Sweety-pie." "Don't you dinkums and sweety-pie me, I've said 'No' and I mean it." "What's the matter? Didn't you enjoy yourself? You did get a nice Georgie Eliot helping hand and you definitely seemed to get into the Orpheus and Eurydice storyline. Wasn't that fun?" "Do the words 'pathetic lyre-playing dickwad jerking on his cocklet' ring a bell?" "Oh...
It's always amazed me what men will do when they're horny. Especially the shy ones. You know the ones that pretend it's their first time and feign denial of their true desires. Those are my favorite. I like placing an ad on some M4M site on the internet and playing them like a violin. The ad itself is disarming enough. A proper lure for the closet-minded newbies that are my target. "Want to watch me jack?' would be a typ...
The morning was devoid of sunshine when I awoke. Heavy rain and cloud darkened the day and interrupted the plans I had laid out in my mind the night before. I poured a large mug of steaming black coffee, took a seat at the kitchen table and stared out the garden doors as the raindrops spattered the glass. "You look deep in thought," Bonnie teased. "Something on your mind?" "Good morning, beautiful," I replied. "Just think...
Ellen was quiet on the drive home from the park. She was slumped in the seat with her head back and her eyes closed as I pulled the car into the driveway and stopped. "That was so exciting," she said as she sat up and reached for the door handle. "I don't believe it really happened.. that I really did that." "You loved it," I stated. "So did I." "Yeah, I did," she admitted. "I feel so sexy... so slutty. I've never felt li...
He turns to me and snarls, "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" I smile sweetly, replying, "Your wife. Soon enough I will be 'doing your wife'." "You listen to me, you conniving bitch! You will stay away from Carol! Do you hear me?" he yells. I calmly reply, "No," and fold my hands on my lap in satisfaction. His heavy breathing and loud sighs pierce the deafening silence for the rest of the ride. Occasionally he sl...
As I look at my wife seductively patting the bed wanting me to fuck her, I can only think, I am so fucked! My ass is red, swollen, and covered in welts. I probably can't cum again tonight if my life depends on it. What the fuck am I going to do? Her smile turns into a frown as she says, "Don't you want me?" Think. Think. Think. "Baby, of course, I want you. I am just surprised, that's all. You haven't been interested in...
Carol flashes her phone to me, showing me that her husband is calling. I take a mental photograph of her screen, needing to remember his face and number. "Excuse me while I take this," she says politely. I nod my okay to her, pretending to search through my purse while hanging on her every word to him. I hear the disappointment in her voice as he obviously tells her he will be working late again. Sure you are working, bud...
Gigi began to salivate as she watched the girl pull down the zipper of her shorts. She looked on intently as the girl slid them down her slim legs and struggled to pull her boots through the holes. When she managed to free herself, she tossed the shorts behind her at the base of her tree. "Get down," she commanded, pointing a finger to the ground. Gigi complied and crouched down, leaning her back against the tree. The...
Susan was on her knees, tears streaming down her porcelain cheeks as she begged and pleaded through piteous sobs. Implacable as granite, I deigned to sneer down on her and then I turned my back on her to stare out my window. “Oh, Des, I have been such a fool! Please take me back!” she sniffled. “Look, I really mean it! I know I have been a complete bitch and I need to make it up to you! What can I do? Tell me. Please?” h...
Alan They left for home shortly after Dawn had finished her call with Bradley. She told him about their conversation and also about Bradley inviting them over for Sunday lunch at the hotel. They had both been to their Carvery a few times in the past and they knew that they did a good lunch there. “I expect he’ll want to take you up to his room afterwards?” Alan told her as he held her hand in his trembling one. “Yes, he...
Alan Alan stood outside the door to Room 49, just after six-fifteen, nervously clutching his overnight bag. Bradley answered his delayed knock almost immediately. He was smiling. He welcomed Alan into the room and invited him to put his bag down on the luggage rack. His own overnight bag rested on the bed. “How is Dawn?” he asked. Alan forced a smile. “She’s fine,” he answered. “She was just getting ready when I left.”...
Alan Alan wasn’t sure if he would make it through to the end that day such was his emotional turmoil. It began first thing that morning when Dawn asked him to help change the sheets and the duvet cover. He gave her a puzzled look when she started to strip the bed. “You can’t expect Bradley to sleep in dirty bedclothes!” “They’re clean. We only changed them on Monday and we haven’t had sex in the bed either.” She shook her...
