You're cooking, the scent of my favorite dish wafts through the room, stoking my hunger, but not just for food. The thought of you going to such lengths to please me stirs a deep desire within me. It's only right that I return the favor, and I know just how to do it. My mouth moistens at the mere thought, and I approach you, my eyes gleaming with lust. You're too focused on your task to notice me right away. But when my h...

Pushing through the popping flashbulbs, Jimmy Big Fish hustles the battered fighter down the tunnel to the change room. Gloves stripped off and windings cut away, he looks across the room and nods. In the hall, shouting epithets at reporters, Jimmy hears the kid's guttural groan. He opens the door and grimaces at his contender splayed out, silks draped off one foot, his thick cock twitching, leaking out a last snake of cu...

Susie Green was a trophy wife.  Her husband liked showing her off like she was a prize.  Suzie was much younger than Joseph, who was sixty.  He would shower Susie with gifts and special treats. Joseph would have his friends over on Thursday nights and have his wife wear revealing clothes to make his friends jealous.  He liked her to prance around in the sexy outfits. The guys would whistle at Suzie, and Joseph would have...

She stands in the hall, naked, blushing, and covering herself with her hands.  Somehow, I turn my head.  It’s hard, because she’s stunning. I offer my robe and my room, so she can call the front desk. The staff’s on the ball, and they get there quick.  As he leaves, my door opens, and she steps back outside.  She looks no less beautiful wrapped in my robe. She’s still flushed as she thanks me, but there’s no shame in her...

The clatter of dinner plates turns her head, but I hold my stare. The curving neck, the raven hair, the perfection of her ear's shell. She swivels back, locking eyes. "You were saying?" "Ah, right. Sorry. The merger papers..."  She pulls herself tight against me in the hotel bed, hungry with naked to naked lust. "Thought we wouldn't happen, girl? Those fat money boys, they're the only ones entitled? They get shit from me....

"Here we are, my dear. In you go," she murmurs in warm honey, holding the door open, so Claire can go before. As they walk to the center of the small store, a diminutive woman with spiky gray hair and piercing black eyes comes out from the back room. "Good morning, Ruth, how are you today? "Very well, Kathryn. What are we in need of? Kathryn takes Claire by the shoulders and moves her between them, facing Ruth. She runs h...

I stood there stunned. She slipped the straps off first. Then her nipples appeared firm and ready as the cups slid away. Soon it laid at her feet. Her fingers hooked the waistband. She pushed and shimmied. Her once hidden skin was exposed to me. I could see the little heart shape patch appear. She turned her back as she bent to slide them down. As she did, she showed me the prize that was mine. I’m such a lucky man!

Felicity Baker grasped her glass and raised it to her lips. She was staring intently the bar area and after a while smiled at her husband who was sitting next to her. “What do you reckon, the young guy on the left, or the older one on the right?” Felicity waited for his reply. It came after some thoughtful consideration. “The older guy, you may as well earn your reward,” her husband told her. “Don’t you think he will be a...