My hand was full of cum when I heard the knock on the bedroom door. I knew it had to be my wife, and she would have questions about what I was doing that I needed the door locked. Sure enough, as Julie walked into the room, she asked, “Why was the door locked? Were you being naughty?” I just looked at her and replied, “I guess I accidentally locked it when I came in.” She smiled, went in, and used the bathroom. When she c...
Friday Night The call came in shortly after 10 PM. “Detective, there has been a double murder at 9822 S. Laurel Ave. Officers and the forensic pathologist are already on the scene.” Detective Vera Lovelace arrived at 9822 S. Laurel Ave., situated in a cul-de-sac with four mansions. She observed that officers had detained three women who were gathered outside one of the residences. Upon entering the house, she was informed...
Holding my blouse together, I moved to sit on Darren's couch. Carter, meanwhile, remained standing, as if waiting for permission to join me. With a shy smile, I granted it. "Darren likes to rest his head on my lap while we do this, but if you'd prefer another way..." "No, that's perfect," Carter quickly assured me, "as long as you're comfortable." Moments later, he laid his head down on the pillow I'd placed in my lap. I...
Chapter 1- Exposed It was Friday. I had just finished the day's work, signed off, and closed my laptop when my husband, Michael, called. "Hello, Love, what's up?" I answered. "Honey, great news, I closed the Mitchell deal. It means a large commission. I feel like celebrating. How's dinner at Philipe's sound and a club after?" Excited, I replied, "I would love it. It's been too long since we had an evening out." "Great, I...
“Ambassador Patel, we are approaching Treaty Station,” announced the ship’s AI pilot. “Thank you,” she responded. The ship was a small one. Her position qualified her for something larger, with room for support staff, but she preferred this simpler, automated model. If asked, she explained it as a cost-saving measure. No need for support staff on a largely ceremonial annual visit. After all, she would chuckle knowingly, i...
Dianne was feeling pretty good, she had packed all she needed for an unexpected week away and was driving to North Wales. Unusually for Britain, the weather was good, incredibly warm. A friend had called and said she needed to go away to sort out some family affairs. Would Dianne mind looking after her secluded cottage for her? Dianne had jumped at the opportunity for some peace and quiet at her friend’s house. The cottag...
Father Thomas cleared his throat, shifting in the dimly lit confessional. The worn velvet of his vestments brushed against the cold, wooden panel separating him from his next confessor. The murmur of the congregation outside the church drifted in, a gentle reminder of his duty. He had been a priest for barely a year, and this was his first assignment in the wealthy suburbs of Eastbridge. The parish was large and well-fund...
The day in question was a long time ago, back in my later school days. I was sixteen and late to sex, and all things to do with it. I was bunking off school not for the first time. On this day, I waited till my parents had left for work and then went back home. Once I was indoors, I went to my bedroom, lay on my bed, and read my football magazines. About twenty minutes later, I heard someone moving about downstairs. I was...
I guess this is an erotic autobiography, erotic statement, and an erotic account of how things currently are. I wasn't sure whether to write about this, as part of this account happened quite a few years ago and, at the time, I just thought I was very lucky and that it was just a 'one off', but there have been a few incidents recently, which made me think that I should probably share my recent and previous experiences. I...
What you are about to read was written in a notebook found hidden in the lining of the anorak worn by eighteen-year-old Jennifer Charleston, who, in 1991, was found stabbed to death with a ballpoint pen through the throat behind the trash containers outside J.J. Gittes High School. These containers had recently been chained and locked together due to incidents of vandalism. The young girl was found naked except for the co...
She is the moon’s limp flower in plain jeans and a jumper. The flash of arclight startles her, and the fluorescent lighting that extends to infinity, flickers and goes out. Mathilde is scared of the dark. The bleak illumination returns, and quietly relieved, she sits amongst the gun-metal grey on a plastic seat. She rubs her gritty eyes, and the train snakes, rocking her. This is no lullaby because her boyfriend sleeps in...
Adam approached the reception desk at Industrial Pneumatics and asked if Bill was available. The receptionist, Irene, a pretty little teen, blushed and said she'd call and ask. Adam leaned on the reception counter and perved on her firm young globes as she made the call. Her ripe breasts were begging to be groped, but Adam knew she was spoken for, and she had resisted all his previous advances. So he did no more than look...
Back home, I had a troubled night, my mind buzzing from recalling the powerful climax that I had delivered to Laura. Just thinking about it again caused my entrapped penis to swell, resulting in pain. Then, when I did eventually drift off to sleep, I was awoken in the early hours by my morning glory struggling inside my cage, forcing me to get out of bed and take a cold shower to dampen my ardour. How was I going to cope...
As Abbey still lay in her bed, slowly coming down from her own self-induced orgasm, she rekindled the wild events in her mind. Not only was she still having trouble comprehending the events over the past couple of weeks involving her escapades with my wife Lindsay and myself, she was even more astounded at her latest sexting episode with her husband Tim. Did she really just send her hubby pictures of her pussy while he wa...
Dianne was having a very good day. She was on her knees in front of Joseph and he had just released a torrent of fresh cum into her mouth and over her chin. There had been so much that some had dripped down onto her ample breasts. Dianne knew what she was doing and Joseph always tried to get this round when he knew Dianne had a parcel to be delivered. Joseph was studying for a Masters degree and worked part-time as a cour...
