“I don’t want to be cooped up here any longer!” Evangelie shrieked, tossing the half-full glass of wine full force toward Andre’s head. “I long to be outside, with others.” her words were weakened, devoid of spirit and strength. It had been three weeks they’d been cooped up in the cramped Villa - which, while big enough for several people to live comfortably; it seemed to be the size of a fish bowl to the duo. Always in o...

I've always had a crush on my area manager Rick. Living with my high school sweetheart, Brock, as a couple, we were stuck in a staid, everyday mode. We were happy but he just didn't seem to want to fulfill my sexual desires. Rick was only one year older than myself. He was young, talented, and quite handsome, and I yearned for him deeply, to have my desires fulfilled. Our relationship began on a strictly professional leve...

Chapter 5 I woke to the sound of Christine's moan of pleasure and the feel of her tongue drawing my cock into the back of her throat. I groaned and pushed my hand into her hair and I pushed her head down as we made her cum. She reluctantly let me pull her face up for a kiss when her orgasm ended. After the briefest of kisses, she asked, "Did you like how I begged you to fill my pussy last night?" Before I could answer, sh...

Chapter 4 Christine napped for a while, and we had a short stop again when she woke up. As we were walking back to the car, she said, "I wish I could offer to drive for a while." She gave me an apologetic smile as she added, "I should get my license back soon, as long as I can prove I won't try to run over bailiffs serving papers again." I knew her license had been revoked, but I had never heard why. I laughed with her. "...

Chapter 3 Much to my relief, the morning passed fairly quickly. Christine went down to breakfast ahead of me. I sullenly ate alone. At the seminar, I was able to gloss over the fact that I had no idea what the seminar was going to be about by explaining the switch in drivers. The seminars were about a niche market in real estate. I got to pretend to be a buyer for while, and then I was a seller. The attendees were agents...

Chapter 2 A quiet noise woke me again. I could tell I had been sleeping for quite a while. I felt a bit of warm wetness move around my cock, and for a moment, I wondered why she was using the cloth to clean me again. She whimpered just before she took my cock deep into her throat again. She was sprawled across my body, and my hand was resting on her lower back. I could feel her body tremble as she gave herself another org...

Chapter 1 I'm going to claim this is how it really happened. My wife has read this story, and she hates it. She says that except for the end, the entire thing is made up. She would probably even go so far as to say her brother was never even married, when she knows he is happily married to his second wife. That's a terrible way to start a story. Let me try again. I hate my wife. That's no better of a start, and it isn't a...

Picture my slut: she is a tiny woman, with red hair and green eyes. She wouldn’t probably call them green. She’d have some other fancier name for them. I would just call them beautiful. Truth is like that; simple. It’s simple like the color green, the same color of the grass in the yards we passed through the neighborhood on the way out to the store. The air is cool, as is the skin of her thigh against my hand. Her thigh...

"I'm so excited for you arrival, baby girl. It has felt like forever, but finally I'll get my beautiful whore."  My eyes read over the email. It was the dozenth time I had. Impatiently, I sat on the plane looking at my laptop screen. Focusing on anything else, had been basically impossible. It had been a long wait to be here. Finally I was getting what I so badly desired. Over the past year, he'd taught me a lot. A lot ab...