Marnie set the hot pot of stew onto the table. The sound of her husband chopping wood outside stopped. She knew he would be in to eat his lunch, as he did every day. Every day of the weekend, Dave worked on his large house. During the week he slaved as a bank loan officer.
Foot fetish story – Masturbate under the table at a fancy restaurant
“There are times when you have to turn off your mind and think with your balls,” Michael thought idly. Eight years of blissful, loyal marriage had not stymied his vivid fantasies of making love to other women. Even the joys and rigors of parenthood had not dampened his intense imagination. He had gone through phases
Chauffeur drives the boss wife home when she gets drunk at a party
“Michael, could you help me?” It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. “Of course, sir.” I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I lifted her free arm and placed it around my
The Black Maid
My name is Inice, I’m a 20 year old woman from Jamaica. My black ancestry mixed with Asian, and eastern European has been kind of a gift to me. All the girls in my family have always been beautiful. It’s been that mixture of the races, that all came together some how – in a
Babysitter’s Clogs
Now that clogs were back in style this past sum- mer, I’m reminded of an early sexual experience. It was near the end of summer. I was in seventh or eighth grade and had just biked home from swimming practice. My dad worked in the city and my mom was away for the day, so
Fun with my friend and his dog while camping out
My friend Lane seems to always have horrible breath in the morning. I wonder why… Three or four times a year we would go camping in the mountains for a couple of weeks and have a good time telling stories and drinking beer. Sometimes we would go with a group of friends but most times
Anne And The Monkey Kong
Ann awoke. Her throat was parched. It actually hurt. Too much seawater. She could hear the waves breaking nearby. How had she survived? She remembered the fishing vessel and how it suddenly capsized in rough seas. There wasn’t time to signal the Coast Guard. The ship sank quickly. Oh. Jack. Surely he made it. She
Spanking in the Coffe Shop
She stopped in at her favorite coffee shop and ordered a large latte and waited to pay. Checking her phone she sighed, she was early today, plenty of time before she had to get to work. “Your early today,” he said, and she started glancing at the tall dark man who stood close to her