Convent life consisted of routine. Years upon years of the same routine until you gave in to the system or regime as some refer to it. The life was hardest of course for the younger nuns and novices. They still had to fight the demons of their sexual desires, and no matter what the older nuns may say, they all had their desires. On those silent, cold, black...
It was usual for undergrads to jog during the darkest hours of the night. While one studied at the bench under the bright lights of the corridors, girls or guys in pairs, or in small groups, would slowly pass by, their toned, muscular bodies covered with sheen of sweat. It was a marvelous display of youth, of raw sexual virility – reminiscence of a passionat...
The adventure started when my parents decided that they were going to go on holiday to Italy. I figured it would be a great idea to stay at home and make the most of the fact that I would be alone in the house for two weeks. However my dastardly plans were shot full of holes when my mother told me that her friend Laura would be coming down to London for a we...
I was sitting alone at the bar nursing my rum & coke when I saw her making her way across the room towards me. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on. Long, jet black, curly locks framed the face of an angel, and a jersey dress of deep magenta clung to her every curve. The scent of her intoxicating perfume filled my nostrils and I felt h...
As Addison sat at the bar table watching Judge Collins speak, she couldn't help but run a finger over her lips subconsciously. The woman was gorgeous, made all the more sexy by the traditional wig and red gown she wore in her position as a Supreme Court judge. Addison thought she couldn't be more than forty, with smooth olive skin, perfectly shaped black eye...
Janet and I wave a friendly "good bye" as our daughter is driven away by the mom of one of her buddies. Amie is going to study and do homework with her BFF Lisa all afternoon and has been invited to dinner too. It's 11:00am and Jan and I have an entire Sunday to ourselves until Amie is driven home around 7:00 this evening. I wrap my arm around my darling wi...
So, I thought, this is how it ends. And yet the day had begun so promisingly. With Ayesha, who had been sent to spy on my Sapphic activity by the Imams, compromised into silence by Jess's forceful introduction to its delights, and Princess Damila satisfied by the Sultan and myself, we had shored up the strategy of supporting the Al-Amadin clan, provided th...
My girlfriend Maya always insisted that she was no expert when it came to sex, despite her being quite experienced from previous hookups with women she had met at parties. But she certainly did know her way around the bedroom, not to mention, around my body. Her biggest weakness had always been breasts. She could spend hours just concentrating on mine, alt...
Please forgive me for publishing something with such few words. I wrote it as part of a love letter. My Mistress like it so much she has insisted that I send it to you as well. ******************************** Across the long grass to the sea. Down the steep path, me in flip-flops ('thongs' actually coz we are in Australia). Across the shingle with its pie...
June loved the feel of the autumn air as she drove to cheerleader practice. The 19 year old, blue-eyed blond was surprised to see the girls doing a new routine, she thought it looked more like a booty dance and asked, "What are you doing? It looks more like you are auditioning for a job at a strip club, but I like it, it's kind of sexy!" One of the girls sai...