It is late evening when a slender, manicured finger presses the button next to the intercom. A voice comes over and says, "Yes?" The young woman at the front door of the apartment complex leans forward, hands on her bare knees and with her plump pink lips says, "it's me." "Come on up!" responds the girl on the other end. The visitor downstairs enters the...
Isabelle Frost smiled as she stretched out; her newest pair of Christian Louboutins glinting as the sunlight hit the stiletto tip. Only 2 years ago, she couldn't have even afforded one pair of these shoes. Now, she owned several. Her wardrobe had also morphed, becoming more sophisticated, sexier. Not that it mattered. The long-legged blonde looked at her hu...
Stephanie looked at the frowning little face sitting next to her in the car. "Mom, why do I have to play soccer?" the face said in a protesting and whiny voice. Stephanie remembered when the face was much smaller. She was in a rocker holding the small face, fascinated at how when she smiled, the face smiled back at her. Books on child development told he...
After working all night and the extra-curricular activities with Erika and Jack, I was beat. I went straight home and slept all day. I was still dreaming of Erika when I heard Dade's keys jingling in the lock. My eyes shot open. What was I going to tell him? Suddenly, I was rushing to conjure up some halfway believable story. The door opened. Noticing I wa...
Author's note: This is the story of Simran, an Indian Woman who does all sorts of things for her husband's pleasure. First she exposes herself in front of other women. In the next part the readers will read how she engages in lesbian sex and then group sex, all to please her husband's urges. In the meanwhile she also satisfies her husband orally and anally....
Saturday 24th August Ohhhh, the office party last night was embarrassing. It all started off well enough, then I got talking to Karen Naismith. She's one of the partners in Naismith-Gordon, a firm of civil architects we do a lot of business with. I've met her a few times before, mainly in meetings where I'm taking minutes. She's always struck me as very sma...
She had been in a daze for a week. A wife, a mother and a teacher she was the living example of the American Suburban Dream. She was "terminally cute" as they say. Her sex life was good although her husband traveled way too often so she was often sexually frustrated. He made a good living. So there she was, naked with the phone in her hand. Her equally n...
I had slipped away to Cedar Key for a weekend of relaxation. Work had been terribly hectic and I was hoping that some quiet time would improve my outlook not only about my job, but my personal life as well. I checked into the Island Hotel just blocks from the center of the Cedar Key activities. I loved what I'd read in the brochure about the hotel being li...
'Moving Finger' and 'More Fingers' are the first chapters about my relationship with Pamela, a senior science colleague at the girls' grammar school in which I first taught. Now Chapter 3. * By the time Pamela's hands were sufficiently healed from the operations for her to resume teaching, we had orgasmed together many times, thanks to my busy fingers. I h...
All Characters are above 25 years of age. I would like to thank my Editor William Bryan for helping me out with everything, Thanks so much! I hope you guys enjoy the story. ***** It was a warm humid day, Alika was on her way to work and was boarding the metro from Chakala station where she lived. She worked for a financial firm across town. It was rush hou...