"Oh god Carla you do me so good, yes, yes, yes suck me lick me, it feels so good." I was into something good. I had my face buried in Laurie's cunt along with two fingers. I wanted to shove my whole face inside her. I felt so fortunate to have this sweet things sex pushing back so hard against me. We had been lovers for two weeks and Laurie is so beautiful....
Thank you sexy_tat for the editing of this story. Meg was a 24 year old hard working young woman but was also very lonely one too. Every night she would go to bed on her own and bring herself off with her trusty red vibrator while thinking of her girlfriend Sarah who had been killed by a drunk driver eight months ago at the tender age of just eighteen. Me...
Clutching her purse, portfolio, and a pair of heels, Kate locked the door of her upstairs apartment and jogged to her car parked down the street. She was meeting Ben Sklar at The Nines in twenty-five minutes, and she was determined to be on time. Things have definitely changed. Kate’s life in New York became unbearable—the chaotic frenzy of the city, her ove...
Welcome back, Not much to say about this particular part, it has almost everything, some passion, some twist and turns and obviously some pure moments of love. I hope you love this part as the story also starts to reveal. For all the new readers, I request you to read the previous two parts first, because all these are interconnected. Last but not the lea...
I don't think I will ever forget that weekend I spent at Meg's. It was the beginning of summer, and I had a couple of days to kill in the city before flying back home. Meg had decided to stay and work for the duration of the summer at the museum, and so she'd rented this small one bedroom apartment downtown. It was the coziest little place you ever saw, and...
Thank you for all the positive responses to my first story! I wasn't sure how well my first foray into writing erotica would be received. The response has been very encouraging. I hope you all enjoy the second and final chapter to my little story. * I'm laying in bed, crying uncontrollably, with tears streaming from my eyes. My lover, Natalie, is consolin...
Alexandra swiped a down jacket from the living room couch, shaking it out. "Tsk tsk," said Kira, mock-chiding her. "You're starting to act less like a guest and more like someone who lives here." Alexandra bit her lower lip. "Well, I've spent every night here since...what, Sunday? I've got a third of a closet of clothes here, a toothbrush, shampoo...so, uh...
They knew they did not have much time. Heather would only be in class for another forty-five minutes and then she would come back to the room. Tonya didn't care. To her it was all Candy's fault anyway. If she hadn't worn that Catholic School girl outfit to poly sci then she wouldn't have been so fucking horny to start with. Well, to be honest, Candy always...
I love watching her in the kitchen. The precision with which her hands move as she prepares even the simplest of dishes is nothing short of sensual. She is truly dedicated to food, taste, and art. We have been friends since grade school, so it surprised no one when we got an apartment together during our second year of college. We were compatible - the best...
This is the third installment of the Requiem series. Any persons, places or things that are present in this story is in no way affiliated with me, regarding copyright, owning of music material portrayed, or anything like that. Now, after getting that little tidbit out of the way, enjoy. "You're letting... all... cold... in! Close it! ... Now... before...