Asking For Eggs – Ch. 05

"Marie finds an excuse to visit Oliver and can't stop herself from being a bit naughty with him."

Five days later I find myself in a supermarket.What more do I need? It feels like I have forgotten something. I hate that feeling when being in the supermarket. Kind of knowing that I must have forgotten something, but not...

A Rose For Celia

"A sin of the past compromises Celia's dream date."

 Roses are redBut fade when they’re plucked.Asses are heart-shapedAnd this girl’s is… It was the Valentine Celia hadn’t dared dream would happen. As she wrapped herself in red and applied crimson lip gloss, she recalled his welcome in Java Moment only...

The Second

"Jennifer goes on the prefect date with the man of her dreams."

Jennifer was glowing. That’s the only word that described how she felt. She was in her mid-thirties and still single, with many bad dates and relationships behind her. Now she was with the man of her dreams. Always before, whenever...

Wendy The Cougar Part 1 – Blacked

"Wendy finds cougar pleasure seducing a pair of 19-year-old boys for amazing sex"

Wendy Kay was bored. She tried to keep busy, but since her partial retirement, she had been fighting a losing battle. Working occasionally from home didn’t fill the gaps, once the initial rush of being free was over. It had...

Darlene’s Bed And Breakfast – Part Two

"Spencer smiled, and with a seductive voice, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?""

Darlene awoke to the sound of her clock ringing. Instantly, her mind raced about what had happened last night with Spencer. She realized she liked being watched and hearing Spencer’s moans, which had added to her excitement. But how was...

The Scent Of Lemon

"A married cleaning lady falls into an affair with the new CEO"

Jim Barnes was an arrogant prick. His entire persona was a lie. From the brash, daring facade of a ladies man, womanizer, and self-professed sex god to his know-it-all, mansplaining, rude and disrespectful tone, everything was just bluster and bullshit.Disliked...

Meeting The Neighbour

"Perhaps the start of something more..."

There's nothing I love more early on a Sunday morning than the smell of freshly mowed grass. As I sit on my front step, warm cup of coffee in hand, enjoying the warm sun on my face admiring my handiwork...

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