This is the second part of a two part story Abandoning herself to a Tameka special Was that the time? Five in the morning? Beth shook her head to herself as she tiptoed down the soft stair carpet towards the kitchen. Luke was working so many long hours on the Smithson case that she didn't want to wake him. He could use all the extra sleep he could get and...
Jen's Journal Hi I am Jen, and the following 12 journal entries chronicle the most memorable of my seductions during the last year-2011. Please note these entries are not chronological. Before I get into them (hehe), a little bit about myself, I am 28 as I am writing this, a US citizen with an Irish heritage ( and therefore the stereotypical physical chara...
It was the first of May. The sun was beginning to heat the land up with its promised warmth. The weather was becoming quite enjoyable. I had a date with Jade at 6:00. She was coming over for dinner. I was so excited at the idea of seeing her. I had cooked a rather fancy dinner for just the two of us I guess you could say. But nothing was too much for her. My...
This story and the first chapter of it are true stories. My wife is one of the characters (all names changed) and I always wondered what went on at these retreats and in particular why the husbands were actively discouraged from going. I had some suspicions based around the catch phrases of "big hugs and sweet kisses" which I heard from a couple of my wife's...
A little background first. I have been dating Beth for quite awhile now and our relationship and sexual desires have been quite fulfilled. We each have been divorced and so we are very straight-forward in what we want and talk about all our desires. This is a story of one of my fantasies that I never thought would happen. Like most men, it is seeing the woma...
Author's preamble: This is a fictional story containing graphic descriptions of a sexual relationship between two consenting mature women. Any resemblance between my characters and people in real life is purely coincidental. If material of this nature is illegal where you are viewing it, please surf away now. If this kind of story is in any way offensive...
Day 3 Continued I made my way back to the "Play Room". I was way too spent to join back in the fun, but I wanted to find Sara. I was just reaching for the door handle when it swung open and there was girlfriend; sweaty and disheveled and a trickle of cum was leaking from her pussy and down her leg. She smiled when we came face to face. "I need a shower." S...
I sat in the chair waiting. My husband had bought me a massage for my birthday, so here I was sitting in the waiting room, but it had been almost half an hour and I was beginning to get irritated. I glanced in the mirror, checking my self out. I had been told the massager here was gorgeous, so I had played up my trim 22yr old body, wearing a fine lace bra...
Thanks to Erosite for the edit. I plan on making this a series. I love ~constructive~ criticism. * The first day of summer was finally here. Although I'm not who you might think as modelesque, I was proud of the weight that I had lost since the beginning of the year, thirty-two pounds, to be exact. I had gotten down to a size 6-8 dress. When I realized t...
The whole hyper-sensual experience of this weekend had left me reeling in a sea of experiences. I had enjoyed not only the loving experience of time with my lover but I had also, with her encouragement, quite unexpectedly been exposed to, and thrived upon, the sexuality of others in not only one-on-one moments of bliss, but also the collective coming togethe...