Gwendolyn was almost always horny; she even masturbated in her sleep. Long before she crawled out of bed, nude, with her thighs covered in cum, sex juice, and nectar from the previous night’s orgiastic tryst, her entire essence was overwhelmed with arousa...
The ride to Jeff and Marsha’s house was quite a sexual adventure. Sandwiched between the sexy, young couple, Eve wrapped her arms around their waists as they left, and she let herself be led to their car. Their shiny, newer BMW was an affluent contrast to...
"I love your work." "Mmmmm." "You're the best writer I know." "Yessssss." "No one can top you, babe." "Oh God, don't stop." "I'm your biggest fan." "Feeling the stretch." "I read every one of your stories." "Confidence swelling out of proportion." "Always...
Missouri’s tax code contained tricky language although Jimmy noted with a smile that Illinois offered tantalizing loopholes for franchises. After spending hours poring over microfilm and other reference material at the Millville Public Library, the Sittin...
Chapter 8: Ivories tinkled = Just another day in servitude as a maid, I helped prepare breakfast, served Mummy and Daddy at their table, cleared up, and started my cleaning chores. That morning, I had to clean and polish the drawing room. While I was work...
The new “All In the Family” episode was about to start when President Gerald Ford preempted the Saturday night broadcast with a speech about his plan to fight inflation. Margaret groaned. “Ugh, I don’t want to watch this horseshit.” “Me neither — I hate t...
Trish reentered the guest room, and the sounds of two bodies slapping together hit Brad’s ears before he even saw them. “Hey, Betsy,” Trish hummed and turned the camera toward the bed. “Your husband wants to watch.” “W-what?” Betsy gasped. She lifted her...
Brad swallowed deeply. His eyes drifted back to the last image. Yes. Please. He waited for the next photo, his two fingers and thumb jerking at his cock. Instead, another message appeared, and it made him moan in perverse decadence. Say please send me mor...
Brad’s phone buzzed beside him, the screen lighting up to reveal the image of his smiling wife. The anxious husband stopped pretending to watch TV and snatched the device from off the armrest. It had been over an hour and a half since his last message, tw...
I blushed and stood up to walk to the sink and get a paper towel and dampen it and clean myself. When I turned my back to him to get to the sink, Johnny grabbed my shoulders. He quickly slid his hands down my arms, forced my hands behind my back, and held...
I didn’t mean for anything to happen with Johnny, hell I was not even supposed to be in the examination room with the eighteen-year-old boy. I was helping a friend and fellow nurse. I am a Surgical Nurse and should not have even been assisting a general p...
Awe-inspiring and terrifying, the black, leather paddle in my hand was a masterpiece of erotic art. Several layers of stiff leather were double-stitched together, creating a stratified veneer of punishment. Flowery, Gothic lettering spelled out “SLAVE” in...
The heavy beat of the music thumped through my chest as Christine lead me onto the dance floor. We danced to one song, which then seamlessly blended into another. Tonight Christine was dressed in a thin, apricot-colored blouse, and a short, black mini-ski...
My somewhat cataclysmic (but not unwelcome) descent further into subspace continued unabated. The knowledge that Mandy had, at the very least, allowed another guy to kiss her and to fondle her breasts made my stomach flutter. The fact that her elder siste...
Mandy did call Christine and explained that I couldn’t make it to the nightclub next Saturday, but that I was more than fine with Mandy joining her. Naturally, this new little twist gave me plenty to think about, and on more than one occasion I would begi...
