Recap of the last chapter: In the bustling world of Crestwood Dynamics Ltd., the ordinary life of Emily Turner took an unexpected turn when her deep admiration for her boss, Mr. Alexander Harrington, evolved into a complex effect on her mind and body. As...
Oh, fuck. Here it is. “Look, I'm really sorry for...” “Please, don't.” I looked up at him, confused again. “Please don't talk for a moment. This is awkward enough, and I need to get this out.” I waited in silence for a moment, feeling my face get redder b...
I keep seeing you at the resort, wearing your tiny bikinis, putting your incredibly hot body on display. My eyes take in your dark blonde hair, your firm b-cup breasts, and your flat stomach. But your most amazing assets are your perfectly formed and prop...
Summer and I had been coming down from the high of our encounter on Sunday, trying our best to act normal during the workweek. But who were we kidding? Like an orgasm-filled fog, the memory of the night lingered, impossible to ignore. Just like a couple o...
Tuesday, 9:09 pm “What a fucking day,” I said as I walked through the lobby of Solomon’s Palace. I meant it too - I’d woken up to a fantastic blowjob from Bobbi and made a Faustian bargain with her, though in this instance, I felt more like Mephisto to Bo...
The irritated blonde girl deliberately smacked her lips together as she chewed her gum. She was angry but somehow she managed to look even cuter when she was. It was that very rare level of cute that let her get away with almost anything. And as she stood...
A buzz, the alarm clock rattles My bedroom curtains open I smile, cock in hand Like every morning, there she is A light behind her Such promise My morning silhouette *** She is naked, a sexy vision Her form projected Her curtain, my screen A tease just be...
During my second year at the university, I made the decision to start living at my aunt's house. I had hoped to get an accommodation on campus, but it did not work out that way. I had been staying with a friend up until this point, but this was no longer...
It is just true: She's busy all day With computer and phone And no time to play So I slipped 'neath her desk When she took a short break For I can address A particular "ache" She came back in And sat in her chair Zoom meeting started 'Ere she knew I was t...
Day 3, Wednesday: I awoke to the sound of the alarm blaring and discovered I was ferociously hungry. I had had many dreams last night, most of which I couldn't remember beyond the general feeling of them but the one I was having when the alarm went off wa...
After a long day travelling to the cabin by the lake, we sat on the floor, leaning our backs against the sofa, our legs stretched out on the thick rug in front of the roaring open fire. We hadn’t been this relaxed with each other for a long time. As we gi...
Her sapphire eyes smouldered from under black, sooty lashes and mesmerised him. He couldn't tear his gaze from her. She began to play, her fingers sweeping along her smooth, open thighs before slipping between her damp, puffy lips and entering her silken...
I enjoyed the fresh air and the walk did have me feeling revitalised. When I returned to the office, I took Stefan his croissant and turned to walk out again but he called out to me. “Sam?” I turned back and smiled at him but he seemed suddenly stuck for...
She undid the top three buttons on her blouse, making sure her lace bra could be seen. She leant forward, pressing her elbows in to enhance her cleavage. Click click click. She pulled her regulation navy skirt up higher until the stocking tops showed. Cli...
I usually liked this coffee place, because it was the only one that I knew in Boston that played jazz. That is why I would walk several kilometers in the early cold of October to have breakfast there, every morning. But although I have always admired both...
