Sitting in that damp sand between the water and the dry sand, my legs spread wide so that the waves could lap at my crotch, I thought about Brenda. I thought about how she liked doing that to me. I looked around and I was alone. I felt alone. Deep down, I was alone. I lifted my bottom and slipped the bottoms of the suit past my ass and over my feet. I held t...
MORNING HAS BROKEN The petite blonde, an attractive sophomore in college, wakes up first, and obeying the inevitable first-thing-in-the-morning call of nature, swings her feet out of bed, her feet and legs, like the rest of her, bare and susceptible to the slight early morning chill in the spacious bedroom. Her nipples are erect from the chill, the rough-pe...
The Köntlicher Files, Chapter 3: Mark and Samantha Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers The Köntlicher (pronounced: kōn-li-shay) Institute is affiliated with a major Midwestern University, and dedicated to the study of heterosexual relationships disrupted by apparently aberrant behavior by the female partner. Most conclusions are derived from statistical data...
Amy, ex-bitchy prep and current Slave-Slut of the Mistress Veronica, suddenly woke up in the backseat of a car. She could just barely hear a song she had never heard before playing on the car's radio ("Demon of Love" by The Sharp Things) "Mistress?" Amy asked uncertainly. A voice came back, "Yes." "What's going on?" The cheerleader asked. The teacher res...
Brenda is a hot Spanish lady, with breasts weighing about 2kg. each. She always wears short halter neck type dress so that her arms, armpits, back and shoulders are visible. A look at her ripe shoulders is bound to give a hard on to any male. When her hands are raised, the sight of generous amount of armpit hair is arousing for any male or female. The smell...
Dora is Natalie's younger sister. They have no secrets between them. Both are divorced though Dora has no children. Natalie has three gorgeous daughters. Dora has had sex with one of them as well as with Natalie, her sister. After telling me about Dora one morning during one of our chats on line, Natalie said I should get in touch with her. 'After what I'v...
The phone rang and when I picked it up I heard sweet Lorelei's voice on the other end. I was surprised, because we hadn't talked since our 1st incredible sexual encounter, which was about a month ago. Turns out she was very busy, as was I, with work and going out almost nightly to see concerts and hang out with friends, etc. We never saw each other, because...
Chapter II: What Ails the Good Doctor? The persons, places and events in this story are creations of my imagination and are entirely and purely fictional. They are not intended to portray any persons, places, things or any events which have occurred in real life. Any similarity to same are purely coincidental. "Yes you may," she said approvingly of his upw...
Some asshole had tried to explain to me, back in April, that the single-room in Waterford was "the size of a postage stamp." What a lying little bitch. "Oh my god," Stacy had squealed, "I hear there isn't even, like, a real bed in there, it's just, like, a mattress thrown on the floor." "REALLY?!" I had exclaimed, genuinely excited. I had always enjoyed vi...
To say that Saudi Princess Taja Hakim led a sheltered life would be the understatement of the century. Born on November 9, 1989, to Saudi Prince Ahmed Hakim and his Lebanese-born wife Princess Aamina Ali, the young Arabian Princess bred in metropolitan Riyadh was destined to live all over the place. Her parents spend most of their time between the Republic o...