My husband and I often hung out at local alternative bar... The thing we loved most about it was no matter who you were, race, religion, or sexual preference, you were accepted... We met and made many wonderful friends... That's where I met her... She was absolutely gorgeous! I'd seen her there several times, and we'd spoken on occasion, and even though I ke...
It was late Sunday afternoon. Natalie wasn’t expecting her parents home until Monday evening, and Claire and her had made good use of the warm weather and Jacuzzi. Since the first time they had had sex they had been playing with each other every waking moment. They had spent the time fondling, licking, fingering and sucking each other until they were too tir...
"Hi, Shyam sir!" she texted. "Oh hello, my sweet thing!" responded Shyam, pleasantly surprised when Sunita reached out. "I have something for you," she replied. It took but an instant for Shyam to harden at that suggestive sentence. This was flirtatious. "My imagination is running wild!" he texted. "I think you have more for me than I have for you," sh...
Author’s Note: This story continues from Phylicia’s Arch Rival. Thanks everyone who posted to my last story. Because of the excellent feedback I received last time, I wanted to write another one. It had been the tea. Or that’s what I’d been telling myself on my way home. Ever since I left her house, I had been in some bizarre state of shock. Questions, too...
It was a Saturday two weeks after the orgy at my sister Jolene's house and a month or more after my liberating trip to Mexico with Jolene and her oversexed in-laws. Before those two events I was a mousy little assistant credit manager at a Midwest manufacturing firm with one divorce to my credit and no real understanding of what sex was really about. That tr...
Kendra pulled the note out of her pocket and read it again. Kendra, I'm sorry that I've hurt you. What we had was great. But, we both know that it's time to move on. I hope that someday you can look back on this and not hate me. Mike That was the umpteenth time that she had read the note this past month. Each time she read it, there were less tears and...
After a hard week at work Cindy just wanted to get away from it all, especially the men in her life. Her boss was an insensitive brute trying to work her to death and her now ex boyfriend she still wasn't ready to talk about. A trip to the country to meet Julie was just what she needed. She tossed her bag in the trunk and pushed the button to lower the top o...
um, just to be clear, this is about having sex with, well, food... ***** I'm standing at the kitchen counter, chopping and peeling vegetables, making salad. It's not any particular salad, just a stuff in the fridge salad. There's cucumbers, though, and it's summer. That's going to matter soon. I chop, and you turn up from wherever you've been, and come up...
Mia began her life as a sexual toy when she as a young girl, and as an adult her sexual experiences with woman who like to be in control dominated her psyche to the point of her enjoying being a submissive lover, or should she be called victim. When Mia was eighteen, two twenty-year old girls whom she knew found her alone in the woods as she was walking hom...
And so it was settled. Despite Jenny's misgivings, she and Sarah were going to remain lovers. Sarah was delighted that her pretty next-door neighbour was going to be what is crudely described as her fuck-buddy. She had no desire to leave her marriage, and she loved her husband as much as the day they got married, but she knew herself very well and had discov...