Leah Marshall was busy in the office of the motorcycle shop one Thursday afternoon, catching up with some paperwork. She would much rather have been in the back turning wrenches on one of the bikes, but sometimes paperwork takes precedence over preference! Leah had always had a love of motorcycles and started working part time at another motorcycle shop while she was in high school. Then when she graduated, she began work...

Julie’s perfectly round, luscious ass was sticking up high in the air, while her head, turned to the side, rested on the mattress. Her beautiful, curly, dirty-blonde hair covered her face slightly. Her ankles were held spread wide apart by a sturdy, metal spreader bar, while her wrists were clasped close together between them. She was completely naked, and exposed, and more turned on than she ever thought possible. I gent...

Mrs. Matthew was an attractive woman. She enjoyed gardening and painting. For a mature woman in her mid-fifties, she kept herself fit and healthy. She worked in a nearby vintage store, tending to select clientele and helping them dress in unique fashions and accessories. During her spare time, she practised yoga and was an avid reader of literature. Gregory was a thirty-six-year-old barber who recently took over his fathe...

  “Bree! I don’t think I can do that. It’s private and besides – “ “Just how well do you know Sapphire Reynolds?” My question caught her off guard and I cursed my big mouth for putting myself in this hole I’d dug. Sapphire had a lot of kinks and pee was one of them but I must declare to my readers here that it is not one I shared. I just let her watch and it seemed to satisfy her needs, in that area at least. She turned b...

While I waited in the truck for Doc to pay Raoul, I started to formulate a plan to get the Doc and the Slut, er, Sapphire, back together. Considering the odds, I needed some intel on what Sapphire was up to and whom she was doing. She never went without a ‘benefactor’ for long. I called a friend from school and casually asked her about friends and how her classes were going. Typical conversation, right? “Oh my God, Bree,...

Amanda Brown was being escorted down a hallway in a large, 6-bedroom house by another woman. She was a beautiful young lady, only 23 years of age, with silky black hair that flowed all the way down past her shoulders. Her features were pretty and distinct, and she stood at a reasonable height of 5'6". The house was located on the outskirts of Los Angeles, although Amanda wasn’t sure exactly where. She was completely naked...

Let’s face it some people are always horny. I’m one of them. Let’s get started… It was late in the morning one summer day, and I was driving around making sales calls and visiting customers. I had a few cups of coffee under my belt and suddenly had to take a leak. I was familiar with the area and knew there was no nearby gas stations, just a forest preserve, so I decided to stop there. I got out of my car, went into the r...

“This is it,” Ray thought, admiring rich brown coffee dripping majestically into the pot. The coffee was beautiful, single origin of course, and smelt almost floral and fruity. Just perfect. Ray smiled and twirled his ironic mustache which according to his friends from Warsaw made him look like Polish nobility. Today was indeed the day. Alex, the only other person who was supposed to be at work in the morning, had just ca...

“Thank God we've got coffee at work,” I thought, cruising through the storm, fighting with the wind to keep my umbrella straight. It was a dreary morning, and the pile of work waiting on my table wasn't making the situation any better. But first things first! I tried to cheer myself up, standing in my office, shaking off the droplets from the raincoat, dreaming of a nice hot cuppa. It was my private little meditation, wai...

I stepped out of the small airport terminal to see Brandy standing at the curb next to a very sporty silver Mercedes coupe. She looked incredible in black sharkskin pants that hugged her curved hips and sexy legs like a second skin, and white, high-wedge shoes. She wore a form-fitting turquoise blouse, unbuttoned enough to really showcase her ample cleavage, yet manage to maintain the classy aura that always surrounded he...

I guess you'd have to call it luck. At least, that's how I saw it. Brandy had called me two days ago with the news that her favorite uncle and his wife were leaving on vacation for two weeks, and had asked her to house sit while they were gone. "Do you have any time available?" she'd asked me. "I'm in-between closings for most of that time, and it would be fun to see you. It's been far too long!" As it turned out, I had a...