Janet Turner never had any luck with men. She knew it from first grade, when she had to ask one of her male classmates to chase her out on the playground. The other boys chased the girls around, but no one chased Janet around. So she asked a boy, Danny Sprinkle, to chase her. He…
She paced the floor restlessly, the flagstones under her bare feet worn smooth from a lifetime of relentless steps, her dark silhouette flitting through the dimly lit chamber, mimicking her every move, clinging to the walls and melting into the shadowed corners like some menacing stalker with an agenda all its own. I watched her…
Rob and Sara had always enjoyed a great sex life. They had fun with every part of the Karma Sutra, sometimes twice. They had made home movies, even wife swapped with other couples when they were away on holidays. But Sara wanted try sex with a woman, without Rob there to begin with. She was…
‘Meet us in the gym,slut 3. You’re in trouble’ I couldn’t imagine how much more trouble I could find myself in… I was reading this text, still standing nude in the boy’s washroom. I could smell the sweet scent of sex, as a sat down on the toilet seat. I began to clean up as…
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Last night was my birthday. I turned thirty-three and after my son was put to bed, I went for the shower, cleaning myself up for what I was hoping would be some hot sex with my wife. After cleaning up and drying off I came out of the shower to find my wife bent over…
Previously in Chapter Three: I glance at Curtis’s and my reflection in the mirror. His large, muscular black frame seemed to dwarf me, standing behind me. I was still pinned in ‘breeding position’ on my little step stool. I remained coupled with the large man inside of me. I was forced to remain bent over,…
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Turn the key, unlock the lock, quiet as a mouse;You in bed, sound asleep, as I sneak into your house. You gave me a key because you want it to be a total surprise;To wake you up from your deep sleep, climbing in between your thighs. Planting little sweet wet kisses from your knees up…
She swayed into the room atop six-inch platform high-heeled, thigh high patent boots. The boots were worn over black stockings, the tops of which were slightly higher on her thighs, attached to garters that disappeared under panties. She wore her garter belt under the panties so she could pull her panties off for easy access…
This story is a followup to A Masterful Seduction by the Book and Masterful Surprises . All George told me I needed for the weekend was casual clothes, a bathing suit, and beach sandals. I assumed sunscreen would be important … and my hair dryer, a brush, toothbrush, toothpaste, dental floss, makeup, shampoo, soap ……
I needed a vacation big time. The problem was, I never had the cash to do something big. Fortunately, I’d recently made a small fortune doing a private party. I was the only girl their dancing and there were great tippers there. Thanks to that party, I had enough to book myself a cabin for…
Without a second thought, I ran my cum-drenched body out the door… My heart was pounding as I skidded out the door, my socked feet losing grip. My nipples were hard in the chilly air as my perky breasts bounced with every stride. I could feel the fresh cum leaking its way down my cleavage….
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Exposing Cindy – Cuffed with no key – Chapters 1 & 2 Chapter one – I am unexpectedly bound to my boss At the time of these events which occurred late September, two summers ago, I had just turned 38 years old. I was (and still am) working in a law office in North Houston….
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It had been forever since I had time to spend an afternoon wandering through a bookstore. I could have downloaded a book with a push of a button, but there was something I really missed about thumbing through pages and trying to decide what I was going to take home to read. Plus, I needed…
“Honey?” ‘Oh shit!’, Charlie thought, ‘Red alert! I already know I’m not going to like this.’ ‘Damn!, Sonni thought. It was clear that her husband of eight years had just gone on the defensive. ‘He probably even used one of his damn Star Trekisms. I hope it wasn’t a red alert.’ She had been feeling…
Finding the sexual hors d’oeuvres on offer on her tray of life to be somewhat bland Crissy turns to her friend’s spice rack to liven things up. Introduction: Crissy is bored. Crissy was bored and frankly fed up with “hooking up” with guys at clubs and getting “hit on” at university by every loser dweeb…