Honor felt him before she opened her eyes, his nakedness against hers, his fingers tracing meaningless whorls across her back. As if he were trying to capture the feeling of her skin under his fingertips and lock it in his memory before ... The awful weight in her chest came back in all its hateful glory, making a mockery of all her efforts to banish it, to make what was to happen, what had to happen, less painful. She fe...
This time, her phone vibrated. And vibrated again. "He's ringing me now," she gasped. "What do I do?" "It's easy,” I said. "You'd normally talk to him, so talk to him!" I grabbed her phone and looked at the screen. A photo of them both was on the screen, with 'Incoming Call' plastered across the photo. I took my phone from my hooded shirt I had worn over and flicked it to camera mode, then selected 'video' and pressed sta...
Episode Four. It had been three months, or so, since our last encounter. True to word, we had both shared some innocent posts on Facebook, and we had both loved it as a status. This meant that she had gone home after our encounter with my cum down her throat and coating her mouth, her tongue, and her tonsils, and she had deeply kissed her husband. I thought about that constantly over the past few months. Had he noticed so...
They’ve been texting all evening, teasing, playing, promising, and now all her people are in bed. When she looks at her phone this time, the message simply says, “Call me. Now.” So she does, curled up in the big chair in the lounge, comfy and relaxed. Headphones on; she knows she’ll need both hands. When he answers, it’s like the relief of cool water on a hot day. His voice flows over her, clearing her mind. This is what...
The large flat screen's digital clock had said '8:16' in bright green-lit digits, and it was tuned to an Asian-based English-speaking news channel when she turned it on. She fidgeted as she brought the tea cup to her lips, squirming on the sofa, her legs folded under her in the living room. She bit her lip as she eyed the clock under the screen again, not seeing, hearing or caring what the falsely smiling anchors on it we...
A few minutes after reentering Suite 1615, for the first time under her own power, Honor felt like screaming again. "What the hell do you mean there are no flights for two days?" "Aerothai is booked solid for the next two days," Marq Haydn said, gesturing to a laptop on the coffee table she hadn't noticed before. "I checked and booked you on it when you didn't wake up at nine." Honor buried her face in her hands, telling...
The next day was a typical Saturday, as if nothing had happened the previous night. Was it me wrestling with the fact I had seen my father's wife finger-fucked on a dancefloor by another woman? It seemed I was. Dad told me they would stay overnight tonight and see me tomorrow morning for brunch. We watched sports in the afternoon. They left in their long coats to their ankles and a small overnight bag. I went out to colle...
David’s phone buzzed under his pillow, waking him instantly. He silenced it as fast as he could; even in the dead of night, the vibration sounded loud. He peered at the screen with his drowsy eyes to see who was calling. The incoming call was from his wife, Linda. David and Linda had been married for eight years. They met in college and married shortly after they graduated. He was on a business trip and had just fallen as...
The sound of repeated friction on slippery and wet surfaces complemented moans that floated across air waves. He was coaxing me to the herald of my paroxysmal excitement, as he was close. Our hearts beat faster while our blood pressure rose. Our breaths became quicker and heavier as involuntary muscle contractions occurred in our genitals and throughout our bodies. The peak of pleasure was shared as dopamine was released....
"Oh my God," Lexi said, sitting topless on her bed. She had cleaned the cum off her face and out of her mouth. "I still can't believe that happened." Maddy was trying not to laugh again. Her initial empathy for her friend and the shock had run its course. As she looked through her class schedule, she could not believe it had happened either. But because it hadn't happened to her, she couldn't help but see the humor in the...
“God I’m horny,” Lexi Simmons said. “Oh my god, Lexi. Shut up,” said her friend, Maddy Barrone. “No one wants to hear that.” Maddy looked around the university cafeteria sheepishly, while waiting for their food. She smiled to herself. ‘Except maybe the pervs behind the lunch counter,’ she thought. Even though she and Lexi had only been on the USI campus for one day, Maddy noticed that the student workers at the Cafe resta...
I cleaned myself up in the morning, leaving Leanne’s note on the mirror. I would spend my day relaxing and watching the country roll by. Furthermore, I was in a great mood again, Leanne’s intoxicating behavior elevating me to new heights. I spent the morning watching the countryside roll by, patiently awaiting a sign from Leanne. The stops had been fewer, and less frequent today, but the scenery was outstanding. I obeyed...
I strolled into the lounge and took a seat at the bar, glancing around while waiting for the bartender's attention. A few couples in one corner, a group in another, and an attractive woman sitting alone at a table. Her shapely legs were on display, the slit skirt revealing the black top of her sheer hose and the black heels strapped to her ankles. She looked about fifty, with dark hair and a pretty face. I placed my order...
“Cute”, how I hate that word! She always used it even though there were only fifteen months between us. Far better than my sister’s ‘squirt’. **** The evening when I had headed for the bathroom for a call of nature (which meant passing my sister’s bedroom) and Liz had stepped out headed in the same direction, without a top had almost caused me to explode there and then. She had been wearing jeans, tight jeans which hugged...
