Another sleepless night, the dark enveloping me like a lover’s embrace. My mind wouldn’t let me sleep; Aaron Black’s cock was ripping through my pussy and brain over and over. His muscles, his face, the power in those cold, cold eyes, they all haunted me.
The phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Come over.”
“Aaron, how did you get this number?”
“I wanted it. So I got it.”
“I’m not listed.”
“You’re also not free from me. I own you.”
“No you don’t.”
“Come over.” His voice was as hard as a nail’s erection.
“On
I still remember the first time I laid eyes on Annette. She was standing on my doorstep, looking up at me, a hesitant smile forming on her full lips. She was holding a portfolio under her left arm. With her right hand she pushed a wave of auburn hair away from her eyes.
“Mr. Anderson?” she asked.
“Yes, I’m James Anderson,” I replied. “And you must be Annette, right?”
She nodded with a grin, and waggled the cardboard folio in evidence. Her eyes flicked
When I awoke this morning I immediately craved you. I let myself go to make love to you.
I awoke facing you, looking into your beautiful face, your eyes
“Happy Birthday.” you say with a smile. Sliding a small box across the restaurant table.
“What is it?” I ask. Unaware of your plan.
“Your fantasy.” Your eyes flash an erotic pulse as you toy with your hair.
My heart skips a beat as I try to digest what you’ve just said. I stare at the box and then to you wondering if what you’re telling me is real. After a second or two I grasp the box to pull it towards me, but you tighten your grip on it and
Veronica was pissed off. She had just heard from her sister that her niece was leaving her prep school and wanted to move out of state. While she certainly didn’t mind her niece coming to live with her for a while (she knew that her niece was already 19 & only had a couple of months left in school), she was pissed about the reason that her sister gave her.
It seemed that a teacher, Mr. Small, had been pressuring her to sleep with him and, as her niece had refused, he had been giving
I’d like to share with you what I did to my boyfriend last night.
My boyfriend Josh and I have been dating for almost five years. During that time we’ve tried just about everything in bed that a couple can muster. But last night was different, and I think it’s something that I’m going to try again.
Josh is a great lover, and always makes sure that my
Alice brought Wonderland.
I wasn’t sleeping very well after a fall that I took which damaged my knee and hip and I was dosing myself with 2 painkillers every 4 or 5 hours.
It was now just after 1 o’clock in the morning and I realized that I only had one pill left so I got myself dressed and found my walking stick then headed to the local all night convenience store. I knew it would cost more than the Pharmacy but they were closed.
I had to walk fairly slowly, as the pain was almost
This was so long ago that most of you readers out there were not even born yet. It was at a major mid-western university. I was what they called then a work-study student. That meant that in order to pay my way through school I had to work twenty hours a week in one of the university’s departments. I had been assigned to the library. Our library had over five million volumes at that time, long before computers and online research.
This was the beginning of my sophomore year. I worked at
My dear wife is a very busy lady and works long hours doing her job. However the harder she works the more money she earns to keep us in the style to which we have become accustomed. Her long working hours mean that sex between us is a rarity and unfortunately we do not make love that often. Sally, my wife has a very high-powered professional job, which entails traveling round local business
My freshman year in college I got the chance to go to spring break with a group that was mainly seniors and juniors. I didn’t know it at the time but it was probably because I had a car. We were having a great time taking over the streets of Palm Springs, and generally being drunken maniacs. I was hanging with Steve, Bruce and Sheila, and I got IDed going into a bar.
I think Steve and Bruce would have passed on going in, but Sheila wanted to check out the bar and she was the type of girl
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