Dana kneeled on the bed with her face resting on the feather pillow, her blue tee-shirt sliding down her flawless back. She slid the ice cube up and down her ass crack, her body heat melting it and letting it drip down to her hairless puss and letting it run down her smooth thighs. Her hands were slippery with the water. She pushed the shrinking ice cube int...
The salmon croquettes were all seated on their individual beds of lettuce, a Warhol-esque display of edible repetition. Ryan had lost count, and was starting over, ensuring accuracy before they went out into the dining area. She nodded to the servers, "Take it." Ryan surveyed the domestic kitchen--it surpassed any restaurant kitchen she'd ever worked in. S...
This is one of a series of stories that I wrote for a friend whom I had met in the spanking chat room quite some time back. The stories utilized my own imagination and desires to bring to life, so to speak, the fantasies that my friend, Donna, shared with me. Keeping in mind that I'm in no way a master of the written word, I hope that what I lack in artistic...
Amber and Blanca were enjoying the last few days of their Caribbean vacation. They had been friends for a number of years and had quickly developed a tradition of taking a week's vacation together every year to travel, sight-see, shop and relax. One night, after an amazing dinner of local fresh fish and a couple of bottles of wine at their resort's outdoor...
The next couple of weeks consisted mostly of grooming and riding. Maggie met a guy and started hanging out with him rather than working for Jolene. That meant I got twice as much work along with more riding time. Jolene would come out and talk with me more than when Maggie was around. I found out she'd inherited her home from her parents; she had a busines...
It wasn't the red checked shirt that caught her eye that afternoon as she slung a saddle over the metal rail, nor was it the long blonde hair blowing in the wind that had sprung up a few hours ago. It was the look in her eyes that caught and held her attention for a moment in time, there was a hint of longing, a quiet desperation that reminded her of home. H...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. After Ruth's trip to Sydney and her two successful sexfights, I was interested to see her against the Vietnamese Mai again....
With thanks to my editor Iberia, without whom this piece rambled far too much. * Cindy Rice is the only daughter of Peter and "Sandy" Rice. She had always been a bit of a tomboy having had an idyllic childhood with her two brothers - Robert older than her and Alan her junior. To outsiders this trait was made more so by her slim and seemingly out of proport...
This is the second part of a series exploring an artist delighting in the female form. The story includes erotic coupling, a threesome and lesbian sex. For those who last long enough there will also be some incest, but that is all ... yet to come. Everyone engaged in sexual activity in this story is at least 18 years old. .....................................
Note: Phew, don't worry, Audience. We got past the incest chapter. We did it! Here's a Sixcia-focused chapter to cleanse our souls. -- The sun peeked over the clouds, emerging within a radiant haze of orange and blue. I couldn't stop grinning all night! When I heard what happened from Miri, I felt so happy for her. It did irk me that she didn't remember a...