Flannelled grey skirt suitAnd stockinged legs,With black high heels.To her bed, she begged.Taking notes of important trivia,In pursuit of the highest position,In a man’s world dominated byDicks and wannabe politicians.Her blonde hair flicked,Her lips lipsticked,She smiled broadly,Killing every man in the room.“What do you think?” she asked.A look around the tableShowed that we were unableTo think of anything else but her....

"You won't feel a thing,"Said the nurse,Smiling at me.Then, I was cursed.Groggy from deep slumber,I awakened.Unlike in my dream,There was no bacon.She patted me on the shoulder,"Are you OK?""I feel perfect," I replied,Much to her dismay."I think you need looking after," she said,"You seem quite poorly to me."In my moment of madness, I took her home.We became the missus and me.She rode me like a Sybian horse,Slipping and s...

With the stroke of a brushMy mind draws her near.First, the image is blurryThen, it all becomes clear.Today her eyes are blueTo suit my Wednesday mood.Her hair is blonde and curly;Hump day has an attitude.She files her nails, looking bored,Dressed only in black lingerie.Stockings and garters to matchSuch a sexy menagerie.I look at my files, feeling boredWork is tedious, at best.Her presence on the bed is disturbingIt's ti...

Her panties rippedLying on the floor Her buttocks red I couldn't take any more The beast was unleashed When she dared break rankThe cheeky little slutDeserved a good spank Muffled sobbing Face in the pillowFeeling remorseI'm not a willow Not going to bendTo pitiful fareA lithe young bodyOr silky blonde hair When she admits, thatHer doing was wrongI'll hold her tightly, and kiss herOur love is that strong

You lie there in silenceWhile I stroke my cockObserving your linesGetting hard as rock Your sexy smileHeightens my sensesYour perfect breastsNo need for pretenses I will cum all over youYet, you won't say a thingFor you're only an imageMy magazine fling

She sailed across the ballroom floor Her v-back dress showing off her form With perfect curves, no Frenchman could drawAnd slender legs that kicked up a storm She spun and twirled elegantlyEven balanced above my headBetween my outstretched arms, she'd lieThen tell me tall tales in bed

Mrs. Bramm was in her late thirties. I’d only met her a couple of times previously when she’d come over to our house to play backgammon with my mom and a few of her other female friends. I tried to avoid them as much as possible by staying in my room playing video games. On the rare occasions I had met the backgammon crowd, they’d made me uncomfortable by telling my mom what a handsome young boy she had and how I’d make a...

The morning flight to Grenoble was full. I’d forgotten to reserve my seat by the window so I was stuck in an aisle seat getting hit by bags and elbows, not to mention hips and butts, as the passengers fought their way past me to the back of the plane. The middle seat next to me wasn’t yet occupied and I was already fretting that some overweight guy would come along and squeeze himself in, his stomach rippling over me and...

My first job as a plumber was at the age of nineteen in a small French hotel. That evening the Duty Manager sent me to room 24 to fix a leak in the sink. Having been working there for three weeks, I was already familiar with the standard fittings, so I grabbed a couple of parts and some sealant and made my way to the room. Tracy, the head housekeeper, was standing outside the door waiting for me with a clipboard in her ha...

Tight white dress Hot rhythmic movesSyncopated beatMaster approves Whip that ponytailShow me that assTease the crowdProve you're my lass

Arthur's girl was as pretty as a pearl She would spin and twirlLeave his mind in a whirl In their bed, it was saidWith her legs widespreadTo the edges of the bedShe'd corkscrew him off his head

"In daylight?" she said, "Right here on the bed?What if the neighbors see?" "So they see us," I said, "Right here on the bedScrewing, dangerously." Exhibitionists foresaw Tits and bums galore Voyeurism, against the law

Amber had been coming to the parish with her parents for several years. I had witnessed her growing from a child into a beautiful young adult. I had consoled her and her mother after the tragic death of her father in a farming accident seven years previously, and most recently I had the unfortunate duty of presiding over her mother’s burial after a long fight against cancer. In many ways, I felt a great sense of fatherly...

I imagine you sucking his cock Licking the tip with desire Making him your slave Setting his loins on fire It excites me to think You'll allow him to penetrate you Fill you with his seed Defile and desecrate you But, when all is said and done You will come back to me For wasn't that the agreement? Let's just wait and see

Baby don't blow a kissYou know I'm going to missThat look when you leaveYou know there's no reprieveWhen you're goneThere's no other oneI wait in silenceFor a while, then there's violence