"She liquefied the instant she came with my cock buried deep in her ass, and her desperate whisper, 'fill me, Daddy, please', erased the last of my self-control."
It’s one of the quiet times, when I see a furrow between your eyes or a stare held too long on something intangible. It is as if you’ve paused yourself, or the noise has grown so loud it doesn’t break...
"Jack discovers Trisha's infidelity and takes action by convincing her to swing."
Jack went to work and could not concentrate. All he could do was think of the video he had seen that morning of another man fucking his wife. The fact that he and his wife had some of the best...
"Finding balance between control and decisions"
Financial District – DowntownIt’s not Friday, but her tolerance for this place may not hold out until then. Since Monday, it has been a flood of meetings and crises, last-minute calls and bottomless emails. Eighteen paragraphs. Eighteen! Who has time...
"The scent of earthen bliss ignites a fire in Cynthia's forest"
He was luscious. When he first walked into the lobby that day, my heart skipped a beat and dropped into my stomach. His arms were muscular, and firm but not veiny. The kind of arms that would make a lumberjack...
"A man, his piano and a gorgeous seductress."
He sat on the stool with his fingers gliding over the piano keys, dressed in a black shirt and white linen pants. She stood on the piano railing, her gaze fixed solely on him. With her hands spread out, her...
"Pleasure beyond ecstasy"
There is truly nothing that can compare to the indescribable sensation of engaging in deep, slow, and passionate lovemaking. It is an experience that transcends the boundaries of mere physical pleasure, delving into the realm of emotional and spiritual connection.Picture...
"Like an uncut gem, the taste of desire"
After an evening out, we had a good time bar hopping, Amber and I decided to call it a night and get an Uber. The drive was going to be a long one due to the early morning rush. We...
"Abby feels insecure with Vasil's past."
So, I was no longer the lonely Abby Hughes, trying to fill endless hours of boredom when not at work. Every second of my week was filled with looking after Tom and Alex and counting the hours till their father,...
"Abby meets two faces from the past."
First-time motherhood with twins when you’ve just turned forty isn’t easy, but I loved it. Alexander and Thomas were my little angels with their thick mops of dark hair.“Just like their father,” tutted my mother, Hazel. “Whoever he may be.”Mum...
Dare I compare thee to a summer's storm?Thou art more sultry and concupiscent:Tempestuous winds blow with fickle form, And lightning’s fire all too quick before spent;Sometime too brief the rumbles of thunder, And often hath his electricity wane;Storm’s stamina is sometime a...
