Jared After receiving Jamie's text, I knew that they would be a while. "How about we stop somewhere for a beer and talk a little about our women," I suggested as we were leaving the grocery store. "Why? What was that text about?" Dad inquired as we hopped...
Hello Daddy. Yes, your little Kitten is waiting for you. On my knees, wearing only my little panties. And you know what that means; I've been a bad kitten. I need to confess to you, Daddy. I need to tell you what I did so that… So that you can punish me,...
Hi. It’s Ann again. The last two days have been crazy. It began when Dad and I went for a walk on the beach which I already told you about. I couldn’t believe he had seen me sucking Mike’s cock on the porch and used it to blackmail me. Not that I minded s...
Zoya stretched languidly and listened to the sound of pouring rain. The bed was warm, and she was in no hurry to get up. She could hear Nolan in the shower, and pictured him soaping up to wash away his and Emma’s cum. It had been hard not to make any nois...
“Yeah, I’m having fun with Nolan,” Emma admitted as she tried to choose between two dresses. “But I don’t know if I should take it further.” “You should absolutely take it further,” Zoya grinned as she scooped herself into her bra. The families were headi...
We got out of bed, took off our nighties, and took a shower together. It was possibly our last chance to be intimate. We washed each other. We dressed. I casually put on a white lace bra and slipped in my forms. I stepped into matching panties. Finally, a...
The Eros Gallery, one of the top showcases of erotic art and photography, bustled with excitement when the crowds entered. The event was a sell-out, a weekend showing of artistic excellence in honor of JEB, Joan E. Biren, the ground-breaking artist of Les...
Standing in your loungeroom, we embrace tightly. Your intoxicating aroma overwhelms me with desire. I attempt to slide my hand into your jeans so you loosen your belt. Rubbing your sensual bud, I elicit a smiling sigh. You encourage me by placing your thi...
Zoya looked up from her book as Liam flopped onto the towel next to her. Despite Emma’s dismissiveness, he really had filled out nicely. Not as tall or broad as Nolan, granted, but Zoya wouldn’t kick him out of her bed. Her eyes roamed down past his chest...
Her name was Justine, and I had met her a few times during my badminton sessions at the sports club. Quite young, I'd put her at between twenty and twenty-five, and certainly under thirty. She was of average height, with a slim waist, nicely rounded hips...
CHAPTER THIRTEEN. Lady Emma returns... again. Lady Emma is one of Helen's closest friends and thereby became our inaugural client when we began our new life in Harley Street. She has pressed her advantage as a friend, imposing upon Helen to allow privileg...
When Jodie woke up, the memories of the day before came flooding back; the flirting at lunch, the afternoon of amazing sex, and then the realisation that the woman she had spent the afternoon in bed with was her Boss’s wife. “I’m so fucked,” Jodie told he...
CHAPTER 11 Lady Sara returns. Lady Sara is due to visit us again this evening, but during the day, Helen has been out of the house on a mysterious solo mission. When she returns, she is carrying a heavy parcel, and looking extremely pleased with herself....
“Zee, will you put sunblock on me?” “Again?” Zoya glanced at Emma, lying on her front in the sun. “I did your back before we left the hotel room.” “It’s my Irish heritage. I have to keep reapplying, or I burn.” Zoya grabbed the bottle of sunblock from Emm...
