Member: DarkSide
The Slut Behind Him
"Melissa Hammond loved late-night buses, for obvious reasons."
Melissa Hammond loved late-night buses. They were her sexual weakness if you can call it that, with few passengers all desperate to get home from a night of revelry, she drank in the aroma of exhaled alcohol. It was such...
What’s For Dinner
"Having friends over for dinner is not the usual affair in our house."
Pam walked into the room, a glass of wine in her hand and sat on the sofa to my left.“Let me know when it’s stiff?” She said, taking a sip of red.I hadn’t realised I was doing it, but my...
A Watched Pot Never Boils
"Suzie arrives home to find – absolutely nothing has been done around the house. What now!"
The things she does, sometimes unknowingly, make me seethe with anger. My petulance gets the better of me, but her ability to work me up into a testy, touchy, and snarky bitch is beyond belief. She’s been home all day...
Shower Head Lover
"Next time you take a shower just wonder what it would say if it could talk."
Hot water surged through my veins, culminating in a stream of liquid that splashed over her face, between her breasts and over her plump bottom.Each drop tingled its way down her silky-smooth skin, kissing those elegant tattoos before falling from...
Just To Be Clear
"Why am I writing a letter? Because he needs to know how needy I am."
To my dearest husband,I want no ordinary lover. I want sleepless nights. I want a fucking storm. I want to be shipwrecked between the sheets, spread-eagled, eaten whole, devoured and left in a half-conscious, screaming and babbling sweaty mess. I...
We entered the swinger’s club; her excitement written in lipstick with the aid of her smile.I watched her flirt and fondle her way through four women before she reached the bar but it was the blonde’s thighs she slipped her...
Second Date with a T-Girl
"They were approaching their second date and the anticipation was scorching hot."
Kay couldn’t believe she had sent that message to Daniel. She had agreed to a second date and all because her tiny brain at the end of that thing in her panties got aroused at the thought of an anal-virgin,...
Not A Normal Sunday
"Stephanie invited me to church on a date. It wasn't your normal Sunday."
To look at her, Stephanie Kennedy was as innocent as the day she was born. Her porcelain features were blemished by only a few freckles that adorned the bridge of her nose. Tousled blonde hair cascaded effortlessly over her shoulders...
First Date with A T-Girl (Part 2)
"It was their first date, a few laughs and a quiet drink."
It was awkward trying to walk and jiggle her knickers down her legs so that they fell to the floor as Kay walked back to the bedroom with a gin and tonic in each hand, but she managed it. She...