“She’s lovely you should ask her out,” she panted between moans. He pounded his cock effortlessly into her body as it lay prostrate over his work desk.“Fuck! I don’t know, she’s so different to you!” He replied in between heavy...
Microfiction
I pull up close, pressing my chest against her back, my waist to hers and my thighs tucked under her bottom. I welcome the warmth.My arm drapes over her side and my hand gently cups her breast as I inhale...
Together At Last
"A long-held passion is consummated"
"Let's do this. Now. I've wanted you since we first met, years ago," said Carol, reaching out to touch him. It no longer felt wrong."I've always wanted you, too," he whispered.He undressed her slowly. She lay back and opened her...
New secretary
"If only his wife knew why he'd given her friend a job"
“Darling,” my wife simpers. “My friend Jenny is in a spot of financial trouble. She could really do with a job.”I gaze into her big brown eyes, staring up at me as she drops to her knees.“Could you find her...
My fingers slide into her as the killer approaches a blissfully unaware couple, music swelling. Her legs part, allowing me further into this molten tight core.Her eyes never leave the screen as I slowly pump, thumb against the swollen nub...
The Perfect End To A Perfect DAy
"We enjoy the sunset in more ways than one."
A red sky in the evening. The warmth of the setting sun on our naked skin.The boat at anchor settled peacefully in a secluded cove. The water is still as if it were glass.Lying on the deck with a glass...
An Exhibitionist At Long Last
"The fantasising is over. She wants the reality"
At last, my wife's opportunity to explore her exhibitionist leanings.The beach; quiet. Just us and the young hunk sitting behind us. Sunglasses. "Is he looking?" she wonders.Nonchalantly removing her bikini top, she casually strokes her tits. His member stirs. Her...
Once in the house, I headed toward our master bedroom. Reaching the door, I heard loud moans coming from the master bath. I stripped down and silently approached the door. The sight of my wife with Jessie’s head between her...
The sharp teeth of the brambles snag her petal-soft skin, tattooing criss-crossed smiles. Spiteful nettles lick her wounds as she tries to escape. My gnarled fingers grasp at her hair, but miss. I need to get closer before I make...