Looking out from the train carriage window the incessant drizzle spattering against the glass as the field's race by. Excited by at last meeting the person who inspired pen to paper and assisted and nurture a fledgling virgin writer. Apprehensive about the meeting now. It seemed when first suggested such a good idea. Butterflies jumping like spring lambs in...
I could hardly believe my eyes. But I had to as there could be no mistake for right before them was the clear evidence. A white, lacy see-through bra, a matching suspender belt, a pair of see through, very brief bikini knickers edged with lace, also white and two nude coloured stockings. It was nice stuff. Good quality and sexy. The sort of gear I used to we...
When you start out in life, things are simple. You just look between your legs and determine if you are a male or female. The penis between mine clearly told me I was a male. This realization included my sexual role and responsibilities. It was my duty to seek out willing women, develop a relationship, and have sexual relations. Simple to understand, at leas...
It was a dreary morning when I finally arrived in West Virginia. My French teacher was concerned and thought it was a good idea for an Indian like me to join the 'French for Beginners' class there especially after she graded my paper. Apparently, they had the best training program in the South Atlantic region and amateurs could speak as good as a French T...
Last week, while walking through the Algonquin College campus in the City of Nepean, Ontario, I came across a vision of beauty. Sagal Hussein, a six-foot-tall and bodacious beauty of Somali and Italian descent. With her curvaceous loveliness hidden by a traditional Islamic long skirt and her pretty face framed by the Hijab, this lady definitely stood out amo...
Chapter One Skyler Grace was walking along next to her boyfriend of the last year, listening to him needlessly drone on about how great it was to be starting college in the fall. She was only half-listening; he'd been rambling on endlessly for the last two blocks about a subject she'd had to hear about ad nauseam over the previous six months. She'd mentall...
The door opened before the third knock. She must have been standing there waiting. The thought warms me as I look into her pale cream face. Her skin is smooth and spotless except for the tiny freckle under her left eye. Liquid aquamarine eyes hold my gaze as my fingers brush softly up her defined cheek bone. I drag my fingers through her silky smooth onyx ha...
This is the sixth Brit & Lori story and is meant to follow Brit & Lori Meet The Landlady Ch. 3. For those who want to read the complete series in its proper order, it goes Landlady 1, the Go Clubbing stories, then Landlady 2 and 3, then Meet Angela. EroticaSeanStyle **** Brit and Lori were cuddled together in their bed, kissing and caressing each other, t...
"Areli, can you take this box down to the curator's table and prepare the items for tomorrow? Also, please be very careful; these are valuable artifacts, and some of them may be irreplaceable." Areli Noonez fought the urge to roll her eyes as she bent over and picked up the crate, "Yeah, no problem... don't worry, I'll be careful." She winced as she began...
Lady Katherine has been moist all afternoon thinking about tonight. The visits to her website had trebled since the new video went up. They were sat in the sun-drenched rose garden, analysing the statistics over a light lunch. Their delicate pastries crumbled easily and the red blossoms danced gently in the breeze. The camera was now part of the landscape,...