The Commuter: Day 16
"Just as you flet the first surge pulse through my cock, you yanked it from your pussy and aimed my c"
Monday morning came too fucking soon. And for that matter, so did all the other work days this week. My biggest objection to working weekends, was there is no fucking weekend. I was however, feeling pretty damn good about how...
Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 44
"Getting back on track, from a distance."
Brody was bored. He stared up at the ceiling, wondering just how bored he could get. It was the middle of July and no one was around. Mark was gone for the summer, Bax and his family had returned to...
Beth was bored out of her mind today. It was a hot summer day and the air conditioner was acting up again. Her husband of fifteen years, Roger, was out of town and had the car so Beth had nowhere...
The Break-In II
"Leah Enjoys Round Two of Nick Taking Her Over"
Nick had Leah on her knees, leaving her hands tied in the figure-eight of the belt wrapped around her wrists. He pushed her hips up high and wriggled his way back under her, pressing his face to her stomach and...
Anne’s Balcony
"Dreams may come true..."
Anne loved her new apartment. The movers had taken great care with her stuff and the view from her balcony was wonderful. From her third floor perch she could look out over the other apartments and the city lights beyond....
Puss and the Cops
"To Protect And Service?"
A storm had blown up and waves were rocketing against the Seal Beach Pier. It was about ten at night and the surfers were out in force. I caught a big one and lost my bikini top in the process....
Morning of Longing
"How I feel and what I think of as I long for my wife while she is away."
Every morning I wake up and I wish you were next to me in bed. The soft light coming in through the window blinds and drapes is always so relaxing in the early morning, whether it be after I drop...
Max’s eyes opened with the bright sun streaking through the thin curtains. He blinked repeatedly to adjust his eyes. Emily looked up from her book and set it down on the table, placing a bookmark between the pages. Max smiled...
The Commuter: Day 10
"Your aim was impeccable and this one splashed against my hand as I pumped myself."
Well Dammit! I said to myself as I boarded the 6:30 AM train to town. I rarely worked Saturdays, let alone worked on a Sunday. But today I found myself heading back in to work to finish what I didn't...