Sandra yawned and rolled over in bed and felt that familiar tingling in her pussy that she always felt first thing in the morning. Her straight platinum blonde hair was slightly tousled from sleep but it still framed her pretty angelic face. Thinking about it she giggled and realised that she nearly always felt a tingling whenever she was awake, and her puss...
I didn't go home that weekend. A change of clothes was not required since we spent the entire time either sitting watching the view, eating or making love. The love making was by turns gentle and soft and fast and furious. The food was good and the sitting together was (find the right word, Debs) intimate. I occasionally asked her where this was going and s...
My wife and I were out at a bar for a night out. Away from the kids who were staying at my mothers for the night. We had been discussing various topics. Mostly how my wife, Shannon, wanted to remodel the kitchen, when there was one of those inordinately long pauses in the conversation. I looked across the table at my pretty wife and saw her take a deep breat...
One night, Sophia visited Phoebe for dinner and a catch-up. As the evening turned to night and the red wine flowed unabated, they lost track of time. Finally, during a rare lull in the conversation, Sophia looked at the clock. "Oh my lord, look at the time! I should get going and let you get to bed." She stood up and took two wobbly steps on her high heels,...
Mom was a successful business woman. Mom kept a Whorehouse. It was where I grew up. She taught me most everything I know about business. How to write a development application, and business plan, how to screen clients, how to maximise profits, work with the tax office and best of all how to be ethical and have fun. What Mom didn't need to teach me was how t...
I moan as her soft, alabaster hands gently stroke my velvet thighs. The silk sheets are cool on my back, sliding across my skin so sensually. Her hair drapes across my legs, tickling my tender skin and heightening every touch. Then, something snaps. I hear a small gasp as I roughly pull her face to my opening. She pushes her hands off my thighs and flies...
"You've never been with another woman?" She was young, with big brown eyes; fine, blonde hair; pale, sleek skin; buoyant, bouncy boobs; a narrow waist; a firm, round ass; and long, shapely legs. She wasn't just my kind of girl; she was a dream girl. "Nope, nor have I ever been—or would I ever want to be—with a man." "How old are you?" It would be just my...
Sappho: Our second team are ready to get under way. Let’s meet our two stars, Barberboi and Petal. When the show was mooted, these gals were the first to sign. They have been inseperable since they became lovers, which you can read about in my stories “Adventures of Barberboi”. Barberboi,: “Hey! I’m 32, A crew-cut punkdyke. I’m a lifelong short-hair fetish...
Audrey used the cover of Halloween to step out of the closet. Audrey sat on her bed staring at her reflection in the mirror and not liking what she saw. She didn't like herself very much. Always the odd one out, an outsider looking in, she envied the perception of happiness she imagined everyone else enjoyed but her. She was so depressingly sad. Even though...
My wife Ann and her friend Lisa were already plotting their chicanery when I arrived home Saturday afternoon from a sports bar. Lisa is a pretty brunette in her early 30's with dark brown eyes and a natural tan she maintains even in the dead of winter. She is perhaps Ann's most gorgeous friend with a nice set of breasts and the perfect ass. One catch – she's...