short-story
This pussy wants all the cream… “Drink up, kitty.” I nod as best I can with his thick cock rammed all the way...
You told me to meet you here at lunchtime, but I’ve waited nearly an hour now and there’s still no sign...
Part 36: Bad Sex, Good Stories… ‘So what,’ asked Angie, with her chin in her hands, ‘counts as the least satisfying sex you...
Part 35: Full Circle It took me a while to mull over what Elaine had revealed to me, and a great deal of...
Part 34: The Last Frontier The smell of bacon and coffee woke me, and after pulling on one of Elaine’s nighties, I stumbled...
Part 33: Dreams I had barely sat down in Elaine’s waiting room, when her secretary offered me a cup of coffee. After a...
Part 32: Oxytocin We were in bed, watching TV, with Elaine’s head resting on my breast and our arms around each other. It...
Part 31: Corridor creeping ‘If you don’t mind me asking, what did your ex-husband do, Elaine?’ asked Sue. ‘He was an academic plastic surgeon,...
photo: Jonathan Borba on Unsplash “Where the hell are you, Katie,” I mumbled to myself, alternating between staring at my watch and the entrance to...
Part thirty: Sealing the deal ‘The maddeningly frustrating thing about sex from my point of view is the conflict between what my head...
