short-story
She was the third or fourth dancer we watched that night. We were sitting a few chairs back from the main stage...
While a wife and her lover enjoy themselves on the bed It was so much fun advising my wife Jennifer how to proceed...
Part 32: Oxytocin We were in bed, watching TV, with Elaine’s head resting on my breast and our arms around each other. It...
Roamers Part 1: Kate welcomes the coming of the apocalypse The red Camaro swerved over the double yellow lines. The slashing guitar...
His hands are my gift The spare room has been transformed into a sensual landscape for the occasion — candles, roses, and a rock waterfall...
She lazily turned on her side. It was a hot summer night in the south of France, the lights were off and...
Her tits go up and down with each ragged breath. Her wet pussy is spread and hungry. She wants it so bad....
As I looked around at the excited faces of the men who had come to fuck Rachel and me, I felt a...
Part 31: Corridor creeping ‘If you don’t mind me asking, what did your ex-husband do, Elaine?’ asked Sue. ‘He was an academic plastic surgeon,...
“How could you do that?” the woman asked, settling her silver silk gown into the backseat after her. “Was I not supposed to...
