"As her lips neared the swollen cockhead, Gwen remembered the cabbie. Let him watch."
The old-style Checker cab inched away from the congested airport loading zone,then pulled out into the cold, rainy January evening and headed for a downtown hotel. Inside, Gwen studied Mark's face. For all she knew, he might have found someone...
"Exploring the guilty pleasures of another woman in a lonely city."
Biologically speaking there’s not a great deal of difference between the mouths of men and women. It was simply the way she used hers that made me melt. Unhurried at the outset, delicately picking up the pace to heighten my...
"Usually she hates those damn hotel wake up calls…..."
It was so fucking early she dreaded the hotel wake up call. All the traveling, the time change was killing her. Singapore to London was too fucking far. Rizza just wanted to hug her pillow and sleep some more. Was...
It was the first Saturday after our pool had been filled. The water hadn't really had time to get warm, so I hadn't really been swimming in it yet. My husband had taken a swim as soon as it was...
"A birthday he won't forget."
There was a slight knock on the partially open door before his secretary pushed the door open and entered carrying a gift. “This was delivered for you, Mr. Hart,” she said with a smirk on her face. She placed it...
Jenny had been given the assignment that every other girl at the magazine had wanted, testing twelve of the latest vibrators, what a wonderful way to spend a week!? Well, that was until her best friend Autumn, had told her...
"A sexy research assistant gets surreptitiously fucked in the boardroom lavatory."
A first-person true story, as told to me by my female friend Veronica (with permission).I’m twenty-four and work for a large corporation. Kevin, my extremely attractive supervisor, started coming on to me within a week after I signed-on. Yes, he’s...
"Love sometimes makes us cross our own boundaries. We might like what we find there."
"Asshole!" I stared up at him, dazed at his brazenness, watched him open the zipper and take out his erect penis. I sniggered at my mind’s choice of words, but the fleeting shadow of doubt in his eyes made me...
"Someone gave her m-oral support under the conference table, while she was interviewed."
I sat in the interview room, wondering which one of the interviewers was going to do the bad cop routine. It was one of those conference rooms where the table dominates the room. The space around the table was a...
