What A Bitch

"They didn’t know I was there. “Are you going to fuck him?” “Probably,” said the other, and they giggled. “What about you?” “Yeh, definitely! I haven’t had a fuck for weeks.”"

Suzie“What are you doing still here?” It was Mr Symonds, or Harry, as he was known to most of us. “The party starts in an hour,” and he gave me his lovely warm smile. “Angela, are you ready?”“Yes, I am,...

A Late Night To Remember

"Who knew decorating for a holiday party would end up with me as the decoration"

Ugh, it’s after five on a Friday and, of course, I’m still at work. I swear I had the day all planned out so I would get all my work done, still have time to decorate for tomorrow’s holiday party,...

Merry Christmas, Mrs. Salinsky!

"Mrs. Salinksky's Christmas party comes with a pleasant surprise for her."

I flicker a weak smile across the festively decorated sitting room, making brief eye contact with my intoxicated husband, who casts a somewhat disinterested glance back at me from his well-worn spot by the punch bowl. When a trickle of...

Merry Christmas You Little Prick

"As Emma walked back to the dance-floor, Becky relaxed. "So, are you going to fuck me or what?""

I think he enjoyed that. No, that’s wrong, I don’t think he did, I know he did. And, so did she.Eddie’s cock was still covered in that wonderful mix of spunk and pussy juices, and, as I gently stroked his balls, it stirred.Becky was...

Olivia slipped on a silk red nightgown with furry, white trim that barely covered her shapely ass, fell seductively off her shoulders, and clung to her curves in all the right places. She donned a Santa hat with the word...