This is a work of fantasy, inspired by my love for riding motorcycles and the enjoyment of nature. Any resemblance to persons who read these words are welcome to join me, and make the fantasy theirs, too. Lori decided to "dress" her new friend for the ride, so she opened her saddlebag and withdrew a pair of riding chaps and handed them to Val. "Why don't...
The phone rang in the executive suite just as Hamid finished putting the luggage on the stand. "Mrs. Smith, the spa is available now if you wish." "Yes, now would be fine. Ms. Ross suggested I request the platinum package and to ask specifically for Jasmine." Christine said tentatively. "Wonderful. We are on the mezzanine level and Jasmine ready now to ta...
Hearing the bath water running I began to wonder how I can make this routine event a more enjoyable, and mutually sexual experience... Knowing how you like to just lay and soak in the warmth of the water, feeling it move over your body and relaxing in the comfort of its warm immersion, I initially stayed away, not wanting to invade your space until sufficien...
Rachal and Lana lay together on the bed, their bodies entwined with each other. The skinhead woman's body was half-above Rachal's curvy figure and the brunette's pretty head nestled firmly into the soft pillow as Lana flicked her long tongue around the inside of that adorable mouth. Her deep, searching kisses had lasted for what seemed like hours. "You're e...
Chapter 4 - Gracie Meets Dianne Thanksgiving Day never has been a big event at our house. With Dad gone and my grandparents far away enjoying retirement, all we had was me and Gracie, a couple of my high school friends, Gracie's sister, my aunt Rebecca, and throughout the day several of Gracie's local social circle. Honestly, we were thankful for that it it...
I was apprehensive about going home with Darleen, I mean she had told me her family knew about her orientation and accepted it, but I was still too introverted to face others who would know about me. At times I regretted agreeing to go home with her for the weekend, but now felt committed as she was the type of woman who wouldn't take no for an answer. We d...
Note: This is part two of the short series that began with Marilyn. Apologies that it's taken so long to post. This part will make more sense if you've read part one first. All characters are over the age of 18. As usual comments, observations and suggestions are welcome either by posting here or email. Many thanks for your previous encouragement. _________...
I'm Saffra Jenkins. I'm a real estate agent in Eatondale, Canada. I have been married to my husband Mark for 15 years, and we have a son named Jeffrey. Although most of my business takes place in the downtown of Eatondale, we actually live in suburbs. I grew up here; so living here and being able to connect with old friends was a great experience. Mark and...
Gypsy was seductively beautiful with amazing full luscious lips that begged to be kissed. Her eyes were brown as was her curly hair. Her skin was golden tan and silky smooth, but I noticed a distinct patch of skin that was pale around her breast area that added to her sex appeal. Originally from Brazil she was living in the US for over a decade. We were arou...
If he noticed it, he didn't consider it noteworthy. Truth to tell I really didn't care. I decided to be nice spending some time, doing it, well at least one of us did. My hand, actually, to be more specific. He groped and squeezed my breasts while I stroked him to orgasm. I listened to his moans and gasps as he kissed my face. He was kissing and inhaling a...