Jon and Lisa had been married almost five years when they were enjoying a post fuck cuddle session one evening when the subject of sexual fantasies and exploration came up in their conversation. They had talked about such things in the past, and Jon was t...
‘These pills are fucking nothing! Knew he was a bull-shitter. Told you they’d be tic-tacs.’ ‘You said they’d be Rohypnol.’ ‘Then at least I’d be fucked!’ Tanya laughed at her own joke, the hilarity escalating as she realised her serendipitously-distastefu...
Daisy knocked her boots together on the porch doorstep. It had snowed heavily in the night and her car windshield had been covered with it. February had arrived with what the Met Office called an Arctic Blast, the whiteout in southern England adding to th...
Ms. Michelle led us to her bedroom and the massive master bath with a tiled shower big enough to hold at least six people. There were four shower heads and a bench inside. The countertops were all marble, with three sinks, and everything was color-coordin...
The rest of Sunday was pretty laid back. We worked the garden, weeding and checking our crops. Sandra and Tiffany kept close, talking and laughing. I debated selling the trailer and letting Tiffany live with minimal rent or living in the spare bedroom tha...
"I am Dia Hildea! Mighty Warrior Goddess of the Tri-Tantric Fold!" She is Agnes Paterson, mortgage accountant at City Bank. "I claim you, my new sexual slave! Worship me!" She pounces on my body, bits of gilded plastic costume flying everywhere. "Venerate...
Dear Suzanne, We've had an exciting month of dating. It's been wonderful getting to know you and your daughter and we haven't gone too fast but I feel a chemistry is there. I appreciate the caution you've shown, especially as any relationship you have wit...
BACK IN NY: DINNER WITH HER FRIENDS Everything was still unresolved the next day. Jada put off making a decision about what to do about the fact that her boyfriend’s party was busted up by a group of armed men and then the police. Plus the fact that Ayano...
Shana’s head was in her sometimes daddy's lap and her bare feet were tucked into the back of the couch’s cushion. She stuck a piece of buttery popcorn to the end of her tongue and drew it into her mouth. “Don’t I get any?” Kenny asked. Shana took one out...
She makes the rules “Are you sure you want to go through with this?” Brooke asked. “Yep. I said I do, and you said you wanted to do it, too,” Clay said. “Well, just making sure!” “So, where and how do you want to do it?” “I make the decisions around here,...
My boyfriend’s roommate, Shana, celebrated her birthday a few weeks ago. She had moved in a little more than three years ago and she hadn’t aged a lick since then—quite the contrary, in fact. It took a while, but Ken (and I) learned to be very okay with t...
“Mommy?” “Hmm. Yes, Muffin?” “I have a stiffy.” “You always have a stiffy, Muffin.” I couldn’t focus on the alarm clock. “What time is it, Michael?” “I dunno.” The digits got less fuzzy when I squinted—4:12. “You couldn't wait? We have to get up soon anyw...
Chapter Twenty-Eight Peter was torturing Jane. Nicely. Right after he’d slid the full length of his cock into her and made his joke about Father Brian he pulled it out again, saying, “There—I believe that was under ten seconds...was that all you wanted?”...
Because I was masturbating the entire time, it took me over an hour to get dressed. This is going to sound so vain at first, but I looked so fucking hot that I couldn’t keep my fingers out of my pussy. That’s not the only reason I was fingering myself; th...
Bet already knew that my roommate was a young woman who was also divorced. She didn’t know all of the details, though, and I figured it was time to come clean. Either she stuck around afterward or not—none of my other girlfriends had. I planned to make Be...
