Brown Sugar is one of a series of stories that I have written concerning the sexual awakening of an attractive, happily married housewife. They go in the following order Miss Betty, Campaign Worker, The Lady in Black, The Lady in Black---Encore, Pigtails and Brown Sugar. If you enjoy this story please read the rest and please don't forget to vote. * About...
I was happy to receive the invitation to my kid-sister's wedding. She was twenty-one and had met a rich Texan at college. Now they were getting married in Florida. Arrangements were made to fly me in from California were I live and work. The only problem I had with the wedding is that I would have to meet my mother again. I hadn't seen her since my teenage...
I went into the shop, attracted by the bohemian décor and the gauzy drapery styles on the mannequins. The tinkle of the bell blended into the silence. After a moment, a woman came from the back room, arms full of lace. "Oh! You startled me," she said, "I didn't hear the bell." "That's okay," I said, "Looks like you were busy." I studied her covertly. He...
Chapter 3: At the Apartment. Dedicated to Veronica and her Goth Slut Dreams... As the four girls traveled together toward Jennifer's apartment, Monica had worked her hand under Jennifer's black leather miniskirt while she was driving, and Ronni and Vixxen were locked in a clinch in the back seat. Monica heard a strange sound and looked over her shoulder...
Maggie was sleeping when I opened my eyes. I had a moment of panic; a memory of the years when waking up might mean getting slapped around. My heart pounded and I forced myself to take a long slow breath. The muscle on the inside of my right thigh trembled a little and I remembered how softly Maggie's touch had been there. I must have closed my eyes as a ch...
Mae Darren started with the Charter Banks right out of high school. She was the promoted to the Lead Teller, and for the last five years, the Teller Supervisor by the Bank President Mr. Anaheim. Mae’s husband Frank passed away of a heart attack around the time of her last promotion, and she would drive to her house in Saint Peters many evenings to an empty...
Penny Parker was drinking her father's rum and getting a little high. Her parents would be gone for two weeks and trusted her to watch the house. Penny was diddling her wet pussy as she looked at her father's dirty books that he kept hidden under the bed. The eighteen year old girl was still a virgin but was far from pure. She loved to tease the boys at scho...
Angie stared at herself in the full length mirror at the foot of her bed. Her curly dirty blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders onto her mature co-ed breasts. Co-ed? That's right, Thirty year old Angie was back in school. Even though she was only a freshman and had to live in the dorms she quickly learned how to waste time just like the other kids. Learnin...
From our very first encounter as teens, my wife and I had tried just about every thing we could think of to arouse and then satisfy each other. We had reached the point where we could think of a lot of things some might call perverted. We did a lot of "oral" sex—oral in the sense that we verbally coached each other into the wildest sexual activity the two of...
Keeping my promise to my husband of answering any of his questions about my sex life, I am answering his question, "How did I learn how to ejaculate?" It was my first year of college, and I was taking my first women's studies course. We were reading novels and poems by women about being women. I loved the class. The professor gave us too much homework, but...