I had a paper route until I was almost 17. It was only about 30 houses. I'd deliver in the morning and collect money once a week. It was pretty easy and the money wasn't bad at that time. Usually I hated collecting payments and tried to get everyone to pa...
I was taking languorous and lascivious licks along the thick veiny shaft of my husband’s waning penis, like it was French Vanilla ice cream on a stick. After a long and spirited cock-suck, his cork had been gloriously popped and I was now slurping up th...
Okay, I admit it. I’m a fuck up. But, just because I’ve dedicated most of my eighteen years to sloth and indolence and empty pursuits, that doesn’t mean I don’t have ambition. I really want to go to Harvard. Alas, to get there, I needed to ace –...
Mandy Davidson was basically a happily married woman. She had a nice house, a beautiful garden with manicured lawns and a dog named Bambi that she adored. Even her sex life was good, in spite of being almost 45, but there was a little hitch in that regard...
I guess I’ve always been a bit of a bitch but what choice did I have? I was a real looker, right out of the womb. Cute baby, cute kid, a really interesting adolescent and a world class knock-out babe by the time I got out of high school. Sigh. It’s to...
Paul Martin looked around his new office with a grin as big as the Cheshire cat’s; he was amazed how he had managed to get here in only a few weeks. Just over a month ago his life had hit the skids, things couldn’t have got much worse. Feeling maudlin...
Abby swirled the amber liquid in her glass. It was a fine scotch, full of aroma and spice. A nice finish, not much kick on the back end - overall very smooth. She always felt sexy drinking it. It made her very aware of the way the silky, navy blue fabric ...
My day had begun in unusual fashion. My loving but unadventurous wife of 15 years had wakened me with an unsolicited handjob. It was the first time she had done that. Ever. It was a great handjob, and a great way to wake up, but I was feeling confused...
September sixth is finally here. I've waited the whole summer for this very special morning. School is back in session. "You do know what that means?" It means I can play with my toys again. I was so excited and got my kids off to school on time. I look...
Sara raised her head sleepily from her chest. She had come home from work, made herself a quick sandwich and her a couple of glasses of wine and collapsed, not having bothered to change out of her work clothes onto the sofa. She could feel her silk blou...
Finally the weather is warming up here and it is time for Kip to spend some more time on the beach in his speedo. So yesterday Kip and I got stuck into some work early, then packed up the car with the usual beach stuff, beer, towels, sunscreen..... but w...
It was December and I had just got home from school to start my month long Christmas break. Winter time in Chicago is no joke I had just got off the Greyhound bus waiting for my ride and I was already freezing. Times like these made me wish I had a car or...
Until quite recently, my only experience with anything even remotely resembling D/s was an incident that happened when near the end of my sophomore year in college - more than eight years ago. My roommate and I got into an argument about whose turn it...
This story is a work of fiction. Any likenesses to persons, living or dead, or events, are completely coincidental. I hope you enjoy this story. If you would like to contact me, this is my email specifically for this type of stuff: McKenzieLyon.SexyStorie...
I dragged my tired ass out onto the large sunning area of the hotel by the pool. Third day of vacation, and I was up practically all night, but not by my choice. I finally left my room at about seven, and went and had breakfast, before heading over and do...