All three women blushed and snuggled closer to each other. Then Sarah looked down at Ragden’s still large, firm cock, her eyes full of hunger and desire. She licked her lips as she looked up at Ragden’s face. “Can I... Can I lick you clean? I want to tast...
The next morning, being Saturday, it was 9 am by the time Spencer got up, showered, got dressed, and went to the kitchen. “Good morning,” Cheryl said, smiling as she sat at the breakfast table. “A very good morning,” Stephanie added, also smiling broadly....
"Good morning, and welcome to The Book Worm," I said as the door chimed. "I'll be right with you." "But I need help right now," a familiar voice insists. Swiveling around, I spot April standing at the door, also known as my boss. "I don’t know how you've...
The doorbell rang just when I expected it. I knew it was the psychologist my friend Suzanne had recommended, who had given her his “clinical” therapy for anxious women. Anxious was code for sexually frustrated, and he knew from his practice that many wome...
The lamp illuminates my desk, yet it is dark in my heart. Pascal betrayed my love of romance and abused my good nature. It hurts to be a fool. Is this what life is like now? Are all the good men taken? My mind is blocked, and my reawakened sexual urges ra...
Tuesday morning brought the normal bustle around the breakfast table. Dad had already gone to work, and Mum was trying to hurry my two younger brothers to school, but everything was running late. It was with a knowing smile to my mother that I offered to...
The two masked men dragging Sophie to her new temporary accommodations were growing tired of being kicked by the rebellious young spitfire, so they paused their march to her room. Instead of enduring further pummelling, they stopped, grabbed an arm and le...
Spencer was an IT guy who was married to Karen, who had two daughters from a previous marriage, Cheryl, the oldest who was eighteen, and Stephanie, who was seventeen. So Spencer, now thirty-eight, and also on his second marriage, now had two step-daughter...
Gwendolyn had a whorish reputation, despite her denials contrary to popular opinion. Pointing the finger externally, she blamed the peerage of her youth, branding her promiscuous, wild, dirty, and perverted, for her plight. She lamented their judgment. Ne...
I work for a company as a civil engineer. My boss hired an assistant for me. He’s as useful as tits on a bullfrog, so I’m having a problem trying to be civil to him. This afternoon at three, I’m having a conversation with my boss about Alfred. She is a sm...
She is the hushed soft melody between the lines of my heart Silhouettes moving in a cadence The symphony of our minds in sync Heart strokes gently plucked Feeling the tenderness of my strings pounding at the percussion of her core Killing her softly in mi...
As he closed the door and turned around, he paused as he saw her black dress tighten over her toned arse, and he understood completely why she felt confident wearing it. The dress itself was stunning but with the thin, stiletto heels she wore with it, no...
Many years ago, my Aunt Thelma came to visit my mom at our house for a few days, just a sister-to-sister visit since they hadn't seen each other in a few years. The timing was good since Thelma could use my sister's room while she was away at Girl Scout c...
Dr James Kirkham smiled. His old mentor, Dr Helliwell, was due to visit him and his family in London the following week. Although now retired and in his mid-seventies, Dr Helliwell still kept an interest in all things medical, especially since his stepson...
He marveled at how his sub fulfilled his every need, the way she offered herself without limits, arousing him beyond belief—that he could do whatever he wished, and she would beg for more, was a treasured gift. Every part of her belonged to him, and he us...
