"A man jerks off for an audience of one"
Alex called Marie into their bedroom and said he had a surprise for her. What she saw when she got there, sent a tingle down her spine.There was Alex, at the foot of the bed, with not a single thing...
"A woman's pleasurable journey into the forest following a unknown presence"
She didn’t know why but something was calling her into the woods.She stepped carefully, the ground was cold and moist under her bare feet. Sticks and dried leaves littered the forest floor. It would only get thicker and denser the...
"Protocol dictated that you should never take calls in a courtroom..."
Judge John Evans was leaving his Chambers and making his way to the courtroom for the trial of Jonathan Williams, a self-confessed burglar who had been up before the bench more times than the judge had had hot dinners. But this...
"Alison and Claire go to church."
“You can’t wear that!” exclaimed Alison.“Why not? Isn’t it sluttish enough?” replied Claire. She was proudly showing off her tight black wet-look PVC one-piece dress, which barely covered the distance between her nipples and her ass. Her cunt lips peeped...
"Mrs Milton gives herself a helping hand."
Judy had a warm shower, and then I got her to lay face down on Kate’s bed whilst I attended to her sore, well-spanked bottom. Being naked in front of me didn’t seem to bother her – though it was...
"She will be a bad girl no matter what it takes."
“He is so damn wrong about me, he has no idea. I am not a prude, he is just too pushy for me. I just asked him to slow down a little and not rush it and he huffed off...
"Yes, that’s it, Daddy, fuck your little girl hard, just like that!"
“Meet me on Skype, MK.”“I’ll be right there.”Ms. E greets MK online in her birthday suit. She takes him from the bedroom into her bathroom. He watches as Ms. E sits down on the toilet to pee. MK hears her...
"A solitary sultry hour in the days of steam trains and rural stations is observed by a stranger"
Yes, I remember Honeyfold; the country station where I once sunbathed; the air heavy with the scents of blossom, field and farm, spiced with the lingering tang of the slow steam train I’d just missed. But I was content to...
"This came about as a result of a request, for someone like Oliver who wanted “more”"
I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this...
"The car: a 1946 Packard Clipper."
My favorite uncle was my father’s younger brother, Henry D’Amato, or Uncle Hank as we called him. When I reached college age in the 1970s, he had a successful fruit wholesaling business in the Bronx Terminal Market. By then he...