"Weekly gloryhole visit leads to a surprise."
After dropping off my son at his high school, I drove towards the outer parts of the small city where the sex shop was located. I wasn’t looking for a vibrator or lingerie, I was looking to appease my oral...
"The future now looks very different for the heiress and her family"
A morning sometime in Early AugustCyndi sat at the dresser putting on her makeup; a lot more makeup than she used to apply but she had watched the other girls carefully and had learned what to do and what to...
"Heiress begins to feel differently about life, love and her future"
Monday 14th JulyCindy was still sprawled naked and motionless on the rumpled sheets when, very early that morning, Peter left the apartment to start the long drive to Southampton. He felt exhausted after a largely sleepless night during which his...
"You're disgusting," Jenna said as she watched Carly deep throat a banana in the lunchroom while making sure a group of 'Magic The Gathering' nerds watched at the other table. They were watching intently like it was the most magical...
"For Melissa, business comes second to exhibitionism."
Melissa looked sideways at her husband, Jonathan, before looking into the eyes of Alfred and Matt. The meeting was taking a nosedive and she could sense it.“Would you mind if my husband and I speak privately?”She motioned to the door...
"Rumor had it she was easy"
"You're my precious whore, darlin'. You know that." Then I grunted obscenely.Doing it the best way, our favorite way, I drove my steely cock into my dearest and screwed her on top of the scrambled satin sheets. My hands grasped her ankles, holding her curvy legs wide...
"I was always a shy emo girl. I never thought I'd find myself in the position I always longed for."
I have always been aroused by the thought of BDSM or at least role-playing. When I was sixteen, just old enough to use the internet and feel desire, I would watch endless amounts of humiliation, domination, anal, gangbang, or anything...
"Meeting with an investor"
I had been in a bad way. Owing a lot of money to the wrong people. Now, my husband was a high-level executive and we were not hurting for money. However, there was no way I could come up with...
Nobody watches over Bobby SueShe's considered trailer trashHer mama doesn't have a clueShe whores herself for cashShe wears itty bitty skirtsWith her see through tube topsShe laughs and she flirtsShe plays with her curly locksShe opens up her legsGiving the...
"A sequel to private investigator, Cliff Bradley's, "The Fatal Lie""
The AldermanCliff Bradley was one bullet short of making the Chicago Daily News obits in the summer of 1930. He had gotten tangled up with the mob who got itchy about a bundle of misplaced cash. They wanted it back....
