Short Story
She remembered her wedding night, for all the wrong reasons. Although, perhaps, they were the right reasons. She had changed that night...
My pussy respects no deadlines… His cock flexes inside me and I miss the key I’m aiming for and type an unintelligible...
I have tried to get over the addiction to my former lover but for some reason I just can’t. Always he’s at...
I love feeling your dominance. I know it’s not forever. I know it’s only a moment in time, or two, or three,...
photo: Viv Thomas I am strapped with an eight-inch dildo under my tights, driving home from a kinky party. It’s almost 4am but I’m wired...
The front door will be left open. I am going to go in, climb the stairs, and enter her bedroom. She will...
I pull up in the parking lot, getting front row parking, and sigh. I am not in the mood for this today,...
I loved it. You really got yourself worked up and wet with that vibrator on your pussy, pushing inside, rubbing your swollen clit, me...
Her arse perched on the console table and her feet balanced on the window sill. The seconds stretched out ahead of her. Her...
Will that complete your Starbucks order? “Grande Pike with a half pump of caramel and room for half and half?” Damn, he remembered....
