The sanctuary was quiet and still as my husband and I entered the church, tensely gripping each others’ hands.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, squeezing my fingers and tossing a quick grin my way.
My clit was already tingling in anticipation and my panties were damp. This had been a fantasy of mine for a long time and finally it would be fulfilled.
“I’m sure.”
From the choir room behind the sanctuary, I could hear the sweet strains of “Heavenly Sunlight” from the piano and the delicate voice of the soprano following along. Apt, I thought, since the afternoon sun streamed through each of the stained glass windows lining the sides of the sanctuary and cast rich, golden beams along the brown carpet. It was a Sunday afternoon, and the only other people in the brick building were those preparing for the evening worship service. Read more…
Leon Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
I guess it was only a matter of time before my girlfriend Saskia got caught and the price she paid was interesting in the extreme I have to admit.
I mean you can’t go skinny dipping in people’s private swimming pools when they are away and not think that one day you just might get caught with your panties off, literally in Saskia’s case.
I got the phone call just as I was leaving my apartment to start my shift at the restaurant, it was from a man called Jake Prescott and he asked me if I was Adam Peters. I said yes, he then asked me if I knew a Saskia Eliot. Read more…
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Amber and I walked into Carl’s office to get our money. I made $800 for the day, money I’d be putting to good use later on. Carl gave Amber $200 even though I knew he’d already given Jed her money. He wouldn’t have left so easy without the money Amber had made for him. I always felt Carl had a soft spot in his heart for someone who really was in need of help.
My cell phone rang; it was Jack finally getting back with me. I told him what had happened and that I’d stuck my neck out. I could hear him trying to muffle his laughter over the phone. Read more…
Jason Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
I have been waiting for this day I think all my life. I know when I get down there I will meet this man with such a lovely dirty mind. God it seems like everything that I have ever wanted to do in my sexual life, he has done. I can”t help but wonder a few things as this shift is coming to an end. The morning traffic I was sure would take my mind off of my journey, but as luck would have it, it has been a slow night. Even the breakfast crowd is small today. I am on pins and needles waiting to get out of here and get home to change for the flight. One minute I am all excited about going and then the next I am scared to the bone. What will happen if he doesn”t like me? What if he is something other than what he has been telling me? Can he really get 5-6 men that will do me? I mean I have always wanted to be in a Gang-Bang, can he really do it? What if they get mean? Read more…
Dwayne Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
It was a sunny day, a weekday, so I decided this would be the perfect time to do something about my white body. I had spent the last two months working out and dieting trying to recreate myself in a more acceptable image. I was a little tired of isolation. Now it was time. However, I was still very self-conscious and my self esteem hadn’t gone up as the numbers on my scale went lower. Not like I thought it would.
I parked, grabbed my duffel and headed down to the sand. I picked an out of the way spot, there really were none. But if was far enough away from the other beach goers that I thought I could handle taking off my shirt without a total meltdown. Read more…
Leon Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
Last winter, an early snowstorm allowed me to experience one of the greatest nights of my life. The weatherman had predicted only flurries but once again Mother Nature had the last say. The company I work for isn’t too large so everyone knows each other. We all kid with each other and nothing is ever taken too seriously. One of the women that I work with is Christine. She is divorced and has been working at the company for about twenty years. She is a few years older than me. I think she’s 48 and I’m 36. She’s tall, about 5′8″, a little on the heavy side, but not fat, she’s solid. Her tits are average, not too big and not too small. Read more…
Ronald Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
Imagine this…the wind is blowing hard against the cabin walls, rattling the windows in their frames and howling across the eaves. You peer into the inky blackness outside for some sign of me. Though the interior of the cabin is quite comfortable, the sight of the deep snow and dark night sends a chill across your shoulders and you draw the thick comforter tighter across your nude body. You return to the fire to check on the simmering pot and then settle into the overstuffed easy chair to wait. Dan Fogelburg emanates from the stereo softly and the harsh sounds of winter outside seem to fade. Your mind drifts off to the days events, the chores accomplished, the ones waiting for tomorrow. Everything is well in hand and you are quite content. Read more…
Jay Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
The view out the window of our office was wonderful. Fall was in full glory, and the forest below was its calling card. Brilliant gold’s, yellows, browns, and reds were rich and vibrant, and when taken as a whole, blended into a river of color. The crispness in the air echoed the crunching of the fallen leaves on the brick entrance path leading in a round about manner through a copse of trees from the parking area. Actually the winding pathway was one of the charms of our otherwise austere building. The path which seemed like a boundary to your thoughts. It was as if on one side was the business world, and on the other your world after hours. Read more…
Adam Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
I pull up to your house and smile as I watch you come out. You are wearing the jeans and white top that I love so much. Your hair is in a bandanna, and you smile as you cock your head to the side and wink at me. I find myself staring at you as you walk towards me, you movements are slow and deliberate, you know what I’m thinking and you are enjoying it.
We have decided to go for a ride on my Harley. We’re alone, and you suggested that we both ride on my bike. We have no plans, just a ride, both of us knowing that we want more than just a ride. Read more…
Clifford Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
Tina:
My fantasy involves an ultra suave and sophisticated mature man with dashing looks and impeccable manners sweeping me off my feet in a whirlwind of romance. He will wine and dine me in a style to which I am yet to be accustomed. His conversation will be witty and interesting. He will be beautifully dressed in bespoke shirts and suits and wear just a hint of expensive aftershave.
By the time the meal is over I’ll be so wrapped up in him that I will be putty in is hands. When he suggests we go up to his hotel suite I eagerly agree. He pours us a glass of port and invites me to sit next to him on the sofa. I look into his deep blue eyes and feel a shiver of desire course through me. My animal instinct start to surface. I want this man. I want to feel him close and feel his power and urgency moving within me. Read more…
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