I turned nineteen in late January, not long after I went back to school. Dad promised to celebrate the occasion the next time I was home for a weekend, but Gabe insisted on taking me out to dinner on my birthday. He'd made reservations at a restaurant I'd never heard of, and the moment we stepped inside, I understood why it was unfamiliar to me. The place was ostentatious, with a formal dress code. Wearing my finest dress...

Maria leaned on the counter, her eyes scanning the aisles of the Brigham City Petco for any signs of trouble. It was closing time, and the last few stragglers were always the hardest to get out the door. The bell chimed as it swung open, letting in a gust of cool evening air. Her outfit was meticulously chosen, a testament to the comfort she sought in her workplace. The dark brown polo shirt she wore clung to her slim fra...

I was restless at Dad's house in the few days leading up to Christmas. Though Gabe had spent only one night there, I keenly felt his absence. My father and Evelyn would be spending Christmas Eve with Evelyn's mother, and Gabe obviously wasn't invited to that gathering, so I wouldn't see him until he arrived on Christmas morning. He was the first person I told when I received my final grades: all As. You're a brilliant you...

Maybe it was only my imagination, but I sensed stares on me and Dennis as we left work later that day. Walking with me toward the elevator, he rested his hand against the small of my back, his touch light but possessive. Even after we were alone, with the elevator doors firmly closed, Dennis maintained that contact. I could easily feel the warmth of his palm through my blouse. His eyes were bright while he chatted about t...

My plea, humiliating as it was, didn't satisfy Nelson. "You can do better than that," he chided. I gasped at the feel of him using his cock to tease my clitoris. My thighs gave an involuntary shudder, betraying my arousal. Desperation made me break down altogether and mewl, "Please, Nelson, fuck me!" He laughed in satisfaction. "Aren't you the perfect little slut." I wasn't about to argue. And the reward for my submissive...

Tony had been stressed and under pressure for some time. Work was hard and he was missing his targets. We were heavily in debt and the annual bonus award decision was looming. In his early 50s, a change of career or even job was probably out of reach. I was really worried about him: Tony was short-tempered, putting on weight and withdrawing into himself. Our sex life, which at the best of times had been sporadic and vanil...

Lying naked on her back with her legs spread open, the voluptuous redhead wondered if the man wielding a massive erection planned to start fucking her without any foreplay, but she was wrong. The sexy man with dark hair and dark eyes took his dick in one hand and began to slide the tip along her wet, pink folds. As he continued to tease her like this, he took his thumb and forefinger and began stroking her engorged clit....

Tom expected Charlotte to go all out in ordering room service, but she instead selected a simple turkey club from the menu. A shy, girlish smile appeared on her face when she asked, "Do you mind if I also get a piece of lemon cake?" He couldn't help but return her smile. This was the Charlotte he was used to, accommodating and deferential. "Order whatever you want, sweetheart." After deciding on the same meal that Charlot...

Chapter 29 Lorraine Stewart was seething inside. She refused to believe that her daughter, Aislyn, would attempt to take her own life. Having her son, McKinley, and his redheaded whore agreeing with the doctor only pissed her off more. However, when a couple of detectives from the New York Police Department arrived to question her, it pushed her right over the edge. Grace returned from the hospital cafeteria with coffee f...

The cameraman looked salaciously at the last model of the day. A gorgeous redhead with a delightful set of tits, she had his dick harder than it had been in eons with just one (likely innocent) lick of her lips. He wanted her but didn’t want to risk being called out for unprofessionalism. So, he went to his office, grabbed a hoodie, and tied it around his waist to hide the aching hard-on he was sporting. When he returned...

As Alistair slowly, tantalizingly, entered my wife, I watched, utterly riveted. The sight of Bianca's flesh stretching wider to accommodate his girth made me release a whimper. She cried out, sounding like she was in pain, but then she resorted to begging, "More, Alistair! Deeper!" He rested a possessive hand on her ass. "Patience, sweetheart. Your husband is enjoying the show." Again, Bianca looked over her shoulder at m...

Given all the men in Charles’s family had gone there, the choice of school for our son was a foregone conclusion. Yet, I was determined to have my say, by at the least visiting to see the place for myself. Having parked in the School Quad, I stepped from the Range Rover and made my way to the headmaster’s office. The soft wool of the charcoal grey jacket clung beautifully to the curves of my body; the peak lapels of the d...

Landon hesitated outside the shop door, his gaze drifting to the unobtrusive lettering on its glass: Consultations, Readings, Guidance. Based on that description alone, one might have assumed the business provided financial planning. It was only the accompanying illustration, an uplifted palm with an eye nestled in its center, that indicated the real purpose of the place. Setting aside his skepticism, Landon stepped insid...