The sounds of car tyres on shingle pebbles roused Jack from his slumber. Fay gave Jack a small nudge, “Wake up sleepy head.” The car approached the brow of the hill and through his drowsy eyes, Ottershaw Manor loomed large in front of him. There was Gothic, mock-Gothic and many variants of in-between, impressive in dark grey granite,…
“Hi, this is Lana,” Janey said in a breathy voice into the phone. She looked in the mirror and smiled at her image and continued, “Is anyone else excited it’s Friday? Why don’t you call me and tell me your naughty plans for the weekend. Maybe we can have some fun together?” Janey added, “Call…
The soft couch in the hotel lobby was doing a good job of hiding me. Sitting there sipping wine and watching the mosaic floor, I could barely contain my boredom. My boss was presenting his paper on the newest product and I was left to slowly wither, waiting until the end of the day to…
{This story is the third of a series. To those who have already read the others the length on this one is a little shorter, but I think you’ll see why when you read it} Have you noticed that whenever there’s a clock in a store, it’s behind the counter? My theory is that employers…
Andrew had moved in with Hannah a few short months ago and so far everything was going just the way she wanted. She was an endless tease; wearing short skirts and dresses when they were out during the day or tiny shorts and vest tops when they were at home together. She did everything she…
“Come here pet,” she patted the spot next to her on the bed. She was sitting up in bed, propped up by numerous pillows against the leather upholstered bed-head and reading a book, while he was kneeling on the floor by the foot of the bed and waiting for her command. As soon as he…
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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I expected an uneventful night out at the typical college house party. The beer was flowing and the music was overly loud for my liking. I sat on the couch with a red solo cup of Sam Adams while my best friend sat with a blond sorority girl on his lap as they threw back…
Alison’s Awakening Preface Chapter One Mrs Alison Barber is one of a new breed of middle aged housewives that are exploring a new sexual freedom. She calls it her ‘enlightenment’. Many of her close friends are experiencing a similar sexual renaissance as well. Like many women of her generation, sex in the early days of…
I wake up and I realize that I have over slept and need to meet my new Mistress at her hotel in an hour! I met my Mistress on Lush and she came to visit and have some vacation time. She was staying for the weekend and I was to be at her beck and…
I was glad I was wearing tight briefs and dark pants when I met Rene in the hotel atrium for a continental breakfast. My cock was being unusually response to pretty women. I think it was because my asshole was still feeling kinda stretched and overused from her strapon the night before. I was proud…
“If I’m going to suck a guy’s cock, I’m not going to do it at the novice level.” I’m trying to get around to asking Candy for the use of her strapon so I can get some practice before trying to complete my ordeal of self-abasement. “Well, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Cocksucking 101…
“What the fuck is a ‘fica’, Cindy, and why the hell should I let you lick mine?” “It’s Italian for pussy. Isn’t that a good enough reason?” I’d felt really good after my evening with Gina. I was pleased that it wasn’t horribly humiliating. I was willingly doing it for my sake, but I was…
True story? You decide A couple of years ago, I decided to lose weight and bought a bike for exercise. A few years later, I got a gym membership. Last Christmas, because I got tired of riding the bike in rush hour I got an elliptical machine. Between the workouts at home and at the…
My name is John, and this is my dream. I am 18 years old, I have dressed before but never seriously, and down the street from me lives a woman named Sarah. She is the mother of a very wealthy family and just radiates control and success. Ever since I had seen her, this story…