The glass doors in the dimly lit hotel room are open, allowing the soft night breeze to waft into the room. The doors open to a small balcony overlooking the twinkling lights of the city. The only other illumination is provided by the nearly full moon rising over the horizon.The woman in the chair next
For a short time he enjoyed himself just watching her squirming and crying on the bed. He fully expected her to beg as well, but clearly she had learned her lesson about not speaking, because although she was sobbing no words were coming out of her. After a couple of minutes, he reached out and
Whenever I read erotic stories or letters in Penthouse, it seems like every guy has a 12-inch dick. Sometimes they’re white, but most of the time they have to be black to be big. I’ve seen plenty of guys in the shower from almost every race and while everyone seems to come in different shapes
I called him “Uncle Matt,” but he wasn’t really my uncle. He was more my father’s best friend, childhood friend actually. Our families were really close. He had a daughter, Carmel. She was a year older than me and we were friends, though not best friends like my daddy and Uncle Matt. She was a
———-Chapter 1———-Cassie was having one of those months. In the space of three weeks, she’d been laid off, lost her boyfriend and her car had died.She’d been sending money to her sister who was caring for her chronically ill mother. So, when everything went wrong at the same time, she was basically broke.She spent a
DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction. The characters depicted herein are all 18-years-old or older. Any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, or events, past or present, are strictly coincidental.*My name is Keen. Don’t ask me what kind of name it is, my parents were druggees when they filled out my birth
I hadn’t even seen her face or clothes yet but the woman on top of me had the hottest silhouette I had ever seen.That and the fact that she was tickling me and sitting with her soft butt on my crotch was having some immediate and undeniable effects on me.Tickling is a funny thing. It
FORBIDDEN FRUIT.by prof_masterOne.Getting a Clue.I PULL MY TOYOTA TUNDRA INTO THE DRIVEWAY of Mimi P.’s cute, suburban tract home outside Las Vegas. Get out and go around to the camper shell in back and open the tailgate. I pull out my duffel bag – full of tools and toys of abduction and torment – which
It was the heat that surprised Alex most, how her body generated so much of it even in the cool water of her pool. He could feel it before his hands touched her skin, radiating from her almost like the shimmering waves that ripple in the distance off a July afternoon’s steamy road.The sense was
Runaway Fantasy * Tuesday * (middle day of the trip)I hear some rustling coming from the kitchen, but unlike yesterday when I woke up, I’m not confused or surprised by where I am. It sounds like Mike might be cleaning up a little or putting away some dishes, but I can’t see him from the
It’s 4:30 Dan will be home soon. I smile and start picking up my nail supplies. I chose purple today, doing my nails makes me happy and gives me something to do after chores and daytime tv. It’s Friday we get to play tonight I should pick an outfit. I go to my closet in
I whisper into my husband’s ear, “Get ready, I want you tonight. I’m going to tie you up and have my way with you.” I follow up with an mischievous smile.I have him take a blue pill and said, “Take this, I want to ensure you are rock hard.”His eyes sparkle with excitement; his anticipation
* June 23 *Hello again, Dear diary. I’ll try to finish telling about the sleepover tonight. There’s still a lot to tell!I fell asleep in the bra and panties i wore away from the party, and woke up around 3am with a killer headache. I gathered up my stuff and padded quietly to the upstairs
It probably strains the credulity of most people under fifty these days if they hear of a young man of twenty-three, who has not had a sexual relationship. Never the less, that was true of me.This was not only true for me, but for many other young men and women. The reasons for my chastity
“You look like you should be hosting an insurance seminar.”A young-ish wife was chiding her man on the clothes he’d chosen for their special occasion. He was waiting impatiently with her in a hotel room booked for just one night.”Do you want to roleplay?” she teased. “Here – I’ll be the super-hot, super-horny woman who
This story revolves around Rue and Alice, who have a mutual acquaintance through their fathers. Rue is 20 years old while Alice is slightly older at 22.It was a lazy Sunday afternoon when a sudden realization struck me like lightning: Alice might actually have a crush on me. The very thought seemed absurd at first
It had been two days since I had deflowered my cousin Grace under the expert tuition of the Lady Amanda Montague. Two days of thinking what had happened and what I had felt. Mandy had invited us back to her home for dinner but we had to tell her that we were unable to go
======================This story involves high school seniors, ages 18 and up. Thanks for your previous comments.======================Kids can be cruel. It doesn’t get better with age, at least not by senior year of high school. I had always thought of myself as a good, sweet, innocent girl, but Jamie always somehow managed to pull me into trouble.
I woke up Sunday morning with Anna standing over my side of the bed. She was already dressed while I was naked under the covers. Her green t-shirt was tight around her perky breasts and her jeans hugged her tight little butt.”Good morning, Sissy,” she asked. “You certainly are a warm-blooded guy. No wonder Mistress
The Red RoomGo to the Red Room and wait for me there.That’s all the last email had said, and since I’d received it yesterday I must have read it over again at least twenty more times. I’d met the sender at a club in Amsterdam a week ago, and he’d been breathtaking. Charming, intelligent, and