It’s Never Too Early…

"… for Christmas"

He grumbled, hearing the off-key “Here Comes Santa Claus” song. Stomping into the wannabe-bedroom-but-Christmas-decoration-storage room, he witnessed Jen’s spectacular ass excitedly wiggling while she unpacked decorations. “Jen, it’s September!” She laughed, eyes twinkling like Christmas lights. His finger jabbed the air. “I FORBID it!...

Jane And The Dick Drug Sex Study

"A corporate gal gets more than she bargained for from the newest pharmaceutical trial"

Jane’s lunch that day was a banana and a container of Yoplait strawberry yogurt. She ate it at her desk in her cubicle of the big pharma company where she worked in marketing and PR for its blockbuster dick drug....

Sex Bender: Part 2

"Feeding off my debauchery, I descend even further into wanton, kinky deivancy"

All I could think about was how desperately I yearned to be fucked. Before my store had even opened, my toys were drained and lifeless, but my aching cunt still throbbed with horny need. Cum-saturated hands unlocked the doors, and...

The Garden; Encounter 4:1

"A return to The Garden after a year: please read 'the series so far' first."

It has been almost a year since we last visited our Italian villa and the Garden where so much happened before. It has simply been a very busy year for us, and we have travelled at length elsewhere, knowing that...

The Bell Tolls

"Just as all else seems impossible she calls."

The first shafts of the morning sun slant into my bedroom. It is early, very early for me. Reaching under the sheets, I fondle my morning erection, stroking it slowly as it firms a bit more. My other hand rubs...

Through The Walls

"Another night, heard through the walls… but was it just another night?"

Again, that night. The groans and the screams came through the walls. Sometimes it sounded like she was dying, and then she would laugh.He was on the bed as soon as he heard it. Hard, in seconds. Pants off, then...

Masturbation Moments #8 – Long-Distance Foolaround

"While he's away I may still play, but I'll keep him guessing!"

 It was after eleven o’clock when he called. I’d about given up on him, but he calls me every night when he’s travelling. My husband, Richard, apologized for calling so late; caught up in business stuff, he said.“Crazy day?” I...