Taylor nudged her shoulder to turn her around, now facing him. He paused, yet again, and looked her up and down. To her credit, she was perfectly positioned and showed no signs of her indiscretion. He furrowed his brow and looked expectantly at his kitten...
She’d often wondered how it would feel if they fucked in the shower. Even fantasized about it while she was taking her own shower before. But they never really seemed to have the chance to, and she’d sort of let that fantasy go for some reason. Until now....
It’s been a while. Months since we had a proper night, like we used to when we were still so new and excited and high on the possibilities of whatever this was. You probably think I’m most excited to put my mouth on your cock. To wedge myself between your...
Scene 1 "Are you all fucking stupid!" I was shouting. Couldn't stop myself. I'd put this team together, promised we'd be the people to get this shit done. Greg, my boss, had his fresh enema grin plastered on his face when I got the project. I thought he w...
Disentangling myself from Sam as gently as I could, I gazed down with sadness at her nude, beautiful body. She was smiling in her sleep; I’d let her have her happy dreams a little longer. A renewed sense of shame swept over me as I felt myself stiffen. I...
Lucifer, the prince of darkness, made a rather unusual decision. He resolved to marry a mortal woman, but with a specific preference: he sought a virtuous woman, one whose heart was pure and untainted by the sins of the world, and corrupting her would be...
I stood in the hallway of Kirkwood Hall, or ‘professor row’ as the other students called it. My thumb drew incessant circles in my sweaty palm as I paced small circles near the wall between two offices. I can’t do this. I can’t do this, repeated in my hea...
She looked nervously out the window and off into the distance as the furnace of desire within her grew by the moment. Time was running out as the car sped towards the airport. She yearned for his touch, just one more time. He glanced over momentarily and...
I gaze across the restaurant table at him and know I should be a good girl. Should behave. But every fibre of me craves to crawl up, sweep away the candles, wine glasses and luxurious napkins, grab his tie and kiss him. I ache to straddle his lap, free hi...
This is a true story. My second wife and I got married in 1988, and we had not been married long when a girlfriend from her netball days turned up on our doorstep. Her name was Rachel, and she had just returned from her big OE in London. Having nowhere to...
My long legs curl beneath me as I sit beneath your desk, the very image of subservience. My long swathe of hair is swept over one shoulder, leaving my neck and breasts exposed, begging for your touch. I am naked, except for the butterfly clips that bite a...
To all appearances, she was the "good girl," the purest of the pure. Charmaine was the one who didn't drink or smoke or do any drugs. Her idea of a wild night was overdosing on orange soda. She was teasingly called the only girl who could get drunk on ora...
As I got to my knees, I looked you in the eyes. Good girl. You began to unzip your jeans; only a small space remained between your throbbing cock inside your tight briefs and my face. My mouth began to water as I removed your briefs, and your cock slapped...
The king-size bed has a headboard with tall spires on either side and the footboard has shorter finials on either end. Out of the bag, I pull out different lengths of rope. I had pre-measured and precut the rope before I brought it back to the room. I...
Looking at the clock on the nightstand, I see that I have about thirty minutes until the rehearsal. “I have to get to the rehearsal but I would much rather hold you!” I whisper as I wrap my arms around her and hug her into me even tighter. “Do you mind i...
