As Sinterklaas na die klomp papiere op sy tafel kyk, terwyl hy die groot regopleuning-houtstoel van onder die tafel uitskuif, dink hy vir ’n oomblik aan sy elfies. Hy is so bly hy gebruik net vroulike elfies. Hulle verstaan jou Kersvaderlike pligte en behoeftes maar net die beste, dink hy. Sy gedagtes gaan oor die getrouheid van sy huishou-elfie. Sy verdien 'n bonus, dink hy. Want nie net doen sy hierdie tyd van die jaar...

Alone at night I wonder if you lie in your bed and your mind drifts to me, Your hands touching your body, imagining they were caressing mine instead, Fingertips stroking up and down your shaft, wishing it were my mouth sliding over your length slowly, teasing you, tasting your essence, pleasing you, Leaving a hot, wet, glistening trail across your heated flesh as you throw your head back and growl low and deep for me. Alo...

I was naked except for a soft fur lined pink collar with a tag that said “Mine” on it. Soft black net stockings and a garter belt around my waist with a bow in the back. You had rough jeans and a wicked smile on and nothing more. 😈 you kissed me brutally, crushing my lips to yours. Claiming my mouth as your hands sought to claim my body. You pulled me down over your lap, my big, round ass I hate so much in the air for yo...

In the quiet solitude of my room, I picked up the leather-bound journal that had been gathering dust in box packed away on the top shelf. The scent of the pages reminded me of the countless nights I'd spent scribbling my thoughts into its embrace, my secrets inked in the dead of night. With a sigh, I unclipped the book and hovered my finger over the first page, feeling the weight of my decision to finally share my most in...

I want to kiss you slowly and teasingly and watch the excitement build in your eyes and feel it in your body. I want to kiss you until I hear you moan or whimper into my mouth and the I want to make you do that again and again until you are ready to grab me and throw me in the floor or bed or whatever but basically I want to kiss you until you lose control. After a little more touching and tasting I’m going to slide my th...

There they stood, the three of them. Staring at the certificate displaying Billy's grades, which he had achieved for his BCOM degree. Billy's stepmom Audrey, stood proudly smiling, at him, while his dad had a frown on his brow, as he asked? " Why not all A's Billy? " Billy, grinning, as he yelled, " So off to Paris, we going, as you had promised me, when I completed my degree. Haha, his dad Dennis laughed, as he replied,...

Fay, entered Bobby's bedroom, dressed, looking more like a tart, than a stepmom, in a miniskirt, hardly covering her butt, fishnet stocking, and a blouse, matching with her miniskirt, that was way too small, popping open everywhere, and her makeup done, to match her image, which was portraying, the image of a real tart, there she stood at the end of his bed. Leaving Bobby wondering, " what game, was Fay, going to play tod...

The party was in full swing when I arrived, my breath quickening under the anonymity of the black satin mask. The atmosphere was electric, charged with desire and expectation. I needed this night, a night where I could forget about the broken pieces of my marriage scattered all around me. We had both fallen into despair, seeking solace in different corners of the world, away from each other. Tonight was our pact of silent...