All Chapters of Steamy Chronicles collections : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

There's a new intern at my fiancee's office. She's 22 with short straight dark hair and enormous tits. She's looking to be a little bad, and I think she wants me, even though I'm 15 years older than her.**************The glass walls of Luke's office gave me a clear view of him helping the new intern with some paperwork. Her hands moved over his, tracing the lines on his palm, and her eyes were bright and mischievous. She wore a tight white blouse and her enormous tits spilt over invitingly, her nipples begging to be touched as she leaned over his desk. From what I could see, her skirt was tight and short, ending high on her thighs, almost exposing everything. The desk was pressed against the glass - tucked in the very corner of the office. Outside, a large air conditioning unit hummed loudly, blocking any aural hint of what was going on in the office. She's 22 and young enough to be my daughter, but she's all woman. Her black hair shines perfectly under the harsh fluoresce

PART ONE: Under the dim, flickering light of the bar in a downtown hotel lounge, Olivia sat slumped in a leather armchair, sinking deeper into the cushions as she swirled the last dregs of her whiskey. Her mind was a blur. She'd been invited to a local master's academy's gathering by a colleague and she'd had nearly eight hours' worth of intensive listening to academia's most competent contemporaries. She had hoped for leverage to write, but instead, the volume of lectures had made her brain throb and her body ache. A sharp, husky voice rose above the murmured chatter around her. I need a woman tonight, he said, without preamble. Barely turned your head towards me when I sat down, but I've been watching you. I want you to suck my cock. And I'm going to eat your pussy. She felt a jolt. She looked up. The stranger stood balancing two empty glasses. His build was powerful, broad, and his voice was low and commanding. She let herself meet his eyes. He had a kind of raw magnetis

PART TWO: He spun her around, pushing her against the cold tiled wall. The shock of it made her gasp, her fingers splayed out, trying to find purchase. He hooked an arm around her waist, yanking her back into him. She could feel his cock, thick and hard, pressing against her ass. He growled, low and animalistic, as he reached up, fisting her hair. He tugged, forcing her head back, exposing her neck. He leaned in, biting down hard, making her cry out. "You've been a bad girl, haven't you?" he murmured, his voice dark, his breath hot on her ear. "You've been teasing me, letting me see what I can't have. But now, I'm taking it. All of it." He released her hair, only to grab her hips, pulling her back as he thrust forward. His cock slid into her easily, her body slick and ready. He slammed into her, his hips pounding against her ass. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the small shower, mixed with her moans and his grunts. "Tell me you want it," he demanded, his hand comi

Micheal wins a vacation - a couples vacation he entered before his wife ran off with another man. Andy is out of work and desperately needs a break. Michael offers to take Andy - but Andy can only go if he Crossdresses and pretends to be Michael's wife. Fortunately, Andy can fit into all the ex-wives clothes and Michael pays for a complete makeover that turns Andy into a knock out sexy pretend wife. Sexual tension builds over the course of the vacation***********Michael tossed the airline tickets across the table, a smug grin on his face. "All set. We're all in, partner." Andy looked up from the coffee he had been nursing, eyes wide. "You're sure about this, Michael? They'll be expecting a woman." Michael chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and lust. "None of the other couples know us from Adam. My ex's clothes will fit you just fine, and the makeup artist did a hell of a job. You're a fucking knockout, Andy. They'll never guess." Their eyes locked for a

PART TWO:The burly man dropped the knife, the clatter of metal on concrete echoing in the alley. He unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. He grabbed Barbara by the hair again, forcing her mouth open. She gagged as he thrust into her mouth, his hips moving brutally. Her muffled screams vibrated around him, fueling his savage lust. Behind her, another man, his face twisted with lust, spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock. He positioned himself at her ass, rubbing his slicked tip against her tight hole. She screamed around the cock in her mouth as he pushed in, slow and cruel, stretching her painfully. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the blood from her cheek. The men holding her laughed, their grips tightening on her limbs. The bar owner watched, his breath coming faster, his eyes gleaming with a sick satisfaction. "That's it," he murmured, his voice hoarse with excitement. "Make her feel it. Make her bleed." The man in her mouth grunted, his hips