Magick or madness? Lust or logic? None of that mattered at that precise moment. Freya’s agile hands, slick with cunt juices, plunged into her oozing pussy, furiously pounding into her sodden hole as the limousine, swerving at a perilous speed, wove in and out of traffic, a foreboding, black Cadillac pursuing, its windows tinted to opacity. The misty, gray rain adhered to the windows of the woman’s limo, a surrogate mirror...

I’m a fifty-five-year-old married man. Call me Stan for this story. I retired several years ago from government work. I now drive a limousine and referee volleyball. I have been a volleyball referee for fifteen years. I'm certified for the club, high school, and college-level games. I don’t need the money and referee for fun and exercise. The eye candy isn’t bad. Something about a college-age beauty, wearing tight shorts...

Today was Julie's wedding day, the happiest day of her life. It was the day she had dreamed of for as far back as she could remember. And after thirty-two years of waiting and hoping, it was finally coming true! All she had ever wanted was to be a devoted wife and mother. She'd had countless tea parties and baby dolls growing up. She helped her mother vacuum even when the vacuum cleaner was bigger than she was. When she g...

Did you ever have one of those days where you just knew it was going to be a rotten day the moment your foot hit the floor? Well, I had one of those days here a couple of weeks ago, myself. Fortunately for me, the day started out shit, but it ended up being a pretty good day after all. I was leaving my home on the west side of Chicago that day and headed to St Louis. I was already pissed that I had to make this trip at al...

Peter showed her which button it was and she raised the privacy glass between them and the driver. As the glass raised, Charlotte gave him her best come-hither look. When she saw the window was completely closed, she sat in the seat opposite him and watched him intently as she began to open her blouse.  Peter tried to keep a straight face as she unbuttoned each button on her blouse and when it was fully unbuttoned she sed...

Once they were safely back in their hotel room and the door closed behind them, Peter spun Charlotte around and pushed her back against the wall. He stepped forward and pressed himself against her, leaning in to kiss her hard once more. This time Charlotte didn't have to try to be "ladylike" and proper - they were alone with no one to interrupt them. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. She wanted him...

“We need to get you something to wear besides your chauffeur’s suit, honey. I mean you are handsome in it of course, but it’s just not something you can wear the whole weekend!” Louise said. “What did you have in mind?” Kevin asked. “Well, I always liked those muscle t-shirts and a pair of tight jeans on a guy… you know, where the shirt and pants are tight enough that you can see a bit of what’s underneath them! You got a...

Louise Thorndyke stood there dressed only in her pink bra and panties, thigh top stockings, and red high heeled peep-toe pumps. The red dress she was wearing a minute ago now lay over the edge of the bed next to her. She took a few steps towards him while she reached both hands up behind her back. Kevin licked his lips as the sexy lady quickly unclipped the bra to reveal her lovely breasts. “See my nipples are quite large...

The Departures area of LaGuardia International Airport was packed as the black limousine waited its turn to pull into the departing passengers drop off area. Kevin, the chauffeur, tapped the steering wheel of the car as he impatiently waited to pull in and drop off Richard Thorndyke so he could catch his plane. He looked into the rear-view mirror and saw Mr. Thorndyke arguing with his wife, Mrs. Thorndyke, and he seemed p...

It was a frosty night in May and I found myself in the backseat of my dad’s stretch limo. My hand was absent-mindedly stroking the neck of the bottle of champagne he had left for me.It was my twenty-first birthday and I was going clubbing. First, I had to go pick up my best friend, Jenny. Jenny and I had gone to the same school and had grown up together. Even though my family had always been wealthy, dad thought it import...

The memories of my night with Ben burned longer than the aches he’d left in my body. He’d fucked me like no man ever had, pushing my limits until I completely succumbed to his will. Days later, the afterglow still warmed me to my core.I took time to think through all that had happened. I dwelt on things he’d done, and others at which he'd only hinted. Images and sensations of a raw and feral act tickled my mind until my l...