After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day determined to find Charlie, actually Charlotte, but that’s not what I called her. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost two years of…
We laid back and cuddled, but I could tell she was still aroused, wanting to cum again and wanting me cum. Lauren smiled as she straddled me, moving her hips softly and slowly in a circle. She leaned forward and brushed her lips against mean. I put my hand on the back of her head,…
I stood in the kitchen and stretched my arms in the air, it was about nine am in the morning and my housemates were still asleep. I opened the refrigerator and grabbed the carton of orange juice. As I began to eagerly poor it into my glass, I felt warm hands around my waist. “Hello…
Darla looked out at the stars as he stood behind her. Shewas in his arms and he kissed her neck softly. The unmistakable feeling of his lust pressing against the firm cheeks of her ass, she melted into his strong embrace scarcely believing she had just met this dark stranger a few hours ago at…
Ok, this is my first story, it’s not perfect that’s for sure, but hopefully you’ll all like it. Please leave me all your comments; criticisms and tips are welcome. It had been an awful morning and Lacy was sick of it all. Her boss was pressing her to rush because of some important new client,…
Jennie was really regretting not bringing a coat; her pink vest top and denim mini skirt seemed skimpy in hindsight but were hardly out of place in the August heat. It was nearly 11pm now and the temperature was cooling, goose bumps were appearing on her long slight legs and she was aware of the…
Playing Games Sisyphus Note: This is an experiment in telling a story through dialogue. Hope it works for you. “Come here!” ”No, Why the fuck should I? “You know why, so don’t play games, miss!” “Look who’s talking about playing games. You’re pathetic.” “Pathetic! You’re the one who’s drunk and horny.” “Me! Oh really! That…
Jack grabbed his girl Emily by the wrist and dragged her to the bathroom. “I’m s…sorry,” she whispered. “No, that’s not good enough!” Jack replied. He was outraged, his face red with fury, half running while Emily dangled from behind, her mascara beginning to run. She was a gorgeous girl, 5’ 8’’ with long flowing…
This is a work of fiction, pure fantasy put to words J . Enjoy. Â After divorcing my husband of ten years I needed an outlet. I was a homemaker, caring for my children and my home on a daily basis. My ex-husband and I had a typical marriage; he worked, I stayed at home…
Riders On The Storm   It is a reflex response, unthinkingly made. He extended his hand, a folded piece of paper held lightly between two fingers proffering it and without a moment’s hesitation I have taken it for my own.  As He walks away I clutch the paper uncertain as to what I…
Pull on my hair As you slide into me from behind. Spank my assAs you slide your cock into me harder and fasterCall me Dirty namesAs you take me hard and rough from behind. HarderFasterDeeperStronger Dive into my pussy with more passion.Spank my ass with a harder force.Pull my hair with all your mightKiss me deeper…
It had been an incredibly long and busy day at work. It’s a sales day and someone… lost an incredibly expensive diamond necklace. It took two hours to review security tapes and have the employee taken care of. Home never seemed in sight. But at last I arrived home two hours late. “I’m upstairs!” Elizabeth…
HORNY Sisyphus “I’m so fucking horny I can’t stand it,’’ I said when I got home from the cafĂ© where I waitress. I lit a joint and took a hit. “I need it bad!” I said, knowing getting high gets me even hotter and felt that itch in my pussy that drives me crazy. I…
Angel Slut: Chapter Three Sisyphus Later, after taking a shower, I tried to sleep but couldn’t. All I could think of was Jesse and what a bastard he was for brushing me off after seducing me. I glanced at my digital clock and saw it was eight-thirty and decided to get dressed and go to…
I woke up to the sound of my buzzing alarm clock, threatening me to get out of bed for work. I had already pressed the snooze button a countless amount of times, which is a routine for me due to the fact that I’m not a morning person at all. I opened my eyes and…