Part One I am leaning on the railing of the front porch enjoying a cigarette when she comes up behind me. It is that slightly haunted time just after dusk, when the sky has darkened just enough to accentuate what light is left behind. There is a small congregation of birds chatting animatedly in the bushes under the street light, but the street is otherwise...
Hello everybody. This will be the third 1st chapter story that I have started, but I wanted to make it clear that I do intend on moving on to the next chapter of each of my stories as soon as time allows :) This story is one with a fairly slow start, but one which will rapidly speed up and benefit from some of the character development featured in this chap...
The Break-in While the first part, "Maureen's Slips", was entirely true, this second part is almost half true. The rest is fiction but I'm not explaining which parts are true and which are not. Enjoy! About three weeks went by without any developments, either good and sexy or bad and guilty, in the friendship between Maureen and myself. Of course we remain...
This is the continuation of my special diary that I opened for the cruise I took with my friend Sheena. We took the cruise to the Caribbean Sea to earn some extra money, using our sexy, young bodies. Just in case you did not read the introduction about myself and the events of the first two days on board that I told in "Diary of an Indian cruiseship whore" a...
"Isn't this porn really hot, sweetie?" "Yeah...its good...hmm so many sexy guys and girls fucking.." "Hmmm..Yes good for me and you too, to break your fucking taboos.." "Oh..please!" Shandya didn't like the harsh lingo used by Geetha, lambasting her taboos. "What please yaar, I love to be frank and open about sex...you gotta fuck your taboos to get fucke...
Sandhya remembered those exotic moments with Geetha and spread her legs wider, desperately pushed the bulbous head of dildo in. Burning with deep lust, she wanted something hot and hard in her wet cunt, but her dildo was not warm enough. She rubbed her swollen clitoris harder, but somehow it was not enough. Turning herself on knees, the hand swung and landed...
Mary Jo 1: The Ah-ha Moments Mary Jo was a confused young woman. She had been raised within a somewhat monolithic, community. She was intelligent, aware of what was happening around her, acceptably attractive and a nice, fun person to be around. She was now attending Boston University on a full ride academic scholarship. Since coming to school, she observed...
"Jules, can I talk to you for a second? Please!" "Well sure Lis, about what?" Ashley cut in, "Come on you two, let's get to the friggin' house, you can talk there." "Ash is right; we can talk at the house, 'k Lis?" We all climbed into my car and headed for home. Julie was driving since she was the DD and I sat up front with her. My car is a small com...
The porter struggled behind me with my luggage as I neared the train. People streamed left and right while the long sleek train sat purring at the platform, ready to carry us on our journey. I took the conductors hand, adjusted my tight skirt and stepped up onto the train as people bustled past. "Bonjour, Madame," he said and, as he checked my tickets, I ch...
Megan could not get Cindy off her mind all week; it has been this way since their first meeting at the laundry room. She couldn't forget how she looked, felt, tasted or the way she moaned when she came hard. Every night she went to sleep she fantasized about her, which resulted in her running her hands over her body, massaging her tits, twisting her nipples...