The text read Be at the Holiday Inn on 7th Avenue tonight at 7:00 P.M. that was it. Just one line, one simple command. But it was a command that Julie knew she could not ignore. [img]https://images.lushstories.com/5137371c55e28a24f0ce6bc1/three-astericks.jpg[/img] Julie wasn't normally the kind of girl who took orders–she gave them. The branch manager for a major clothing store, she was used to barking the commands and ha...

After the show was over, Kristol and I went to the ladies’ room to freshen up. After washing my hands, I stood at the sink to re-apply my lipstick when Kristol came up behind me and placed her hands on my hips. I froze like a scared bunny (on purpose). She slid her hands up to cup my breasts, leaned forward, and whispered in my ear, “You like this, don’t you, little Katja?” I stuttered something, being nervous. She tweake...

Up to the moment when Gavin shoved the item before her face, Amanda was entranced. She hadn’t wished these circumstances upon Christina, but now that the girl was immersed, well look at her. Absorbing the discomfort of Josh’s anal intrusion and, having done it, becoming so clearly possessed by the pleasure. Uttering unearthly sounds with her head lolling, as sexual need consumed her, body and mind. The nice-girl yielding...

Christ, he has me fucking a damned cucumber! In the midst of her erotic haze, Amanda added to her list of reasons why this cocky youngster deserved her wrath. But she kept moving on the cucumber, not least because her sexy schoolgirl charge was on the other end, sweaty and bedraggled with mascara-smeared cheeks. Good God, what a hot slutty mess that girl’s become. It’s a really good look for her. She had recovered from Ga...

Chapter Twenty-Four Saturday morning dawned bright and sunny as if nothing had happened to darken our lives. The world still turned, the kids still needed taking to their sports activities and Amanda and I started the day as if the extraordinary events of the last two days had not taken place. The terrible anger of the previous evening had resulted in wild, passionate sex as if both of us were trying to expunge the memori...

My terms. This should be on my fucking terms. So raged Amanda Winter’s mind as Gavin McClain’s cock provided her with the reaming of her life. Not that she’d have let it happen—there was the rub—however much she masturbated to memories of the previous evening. Gavin’s engineering of this event was catering to the darkest desires of her heart and Mandy revelled in it even as her counterpart plotted revenge. For revenge the...

Josh’s cock was a protrusion of aching granite, the pre-cum oozing like syrup all over his knuckles. The scene to which he was bearing witness had all but overwhelmed him. Pretty Christina, his one-off fuck from the restaurant, had been turned into an orgasm-raddled play toy before his eyes, with her precious Miss Winter extracting the climax. The sixth-form student was shuddering out of control, Gavin releasing her breas...

Your sins will find you out … Hell, and sometimes they’ll bite you full on the ass. Mandy knew that the green micro-bikini was not a coincidence. She had no clear recollection of having told Gavin about it, but maybe she had mentioned Mandy Summers at some point during their reckless evening, provided enough information for him to track down the photos online; the swimwear he had located was virtually identical to that fr...

Josh sat longer in his car than he’d been expecting, as he waited down the road from the Lyndon family home. Maybe the girl’s parents were kicking up a fuss on discovering that she had other plans than working out her notice at the restaurant. If her dad had seen the outfit into which she’d been instructed to change, he might be taking issue. “While you’re living under my roof, you’re not going out dressed like that, youn...