Back in the sun, my favorite place to be... As is always the case at home, naked. I wouldn't consider having any clothes on at home, and a bathing suit is out of the question. No tan lines for my completely tanned body...ever. My suntan oil is banana-scented, but I add a lot of musk oil to it...musk makes me very horny and I've worn it ever since I can rem...
Without hesitation I booked a ticket and took the first flight for Paris. My friend Debbie wanted to see me desperately. She didn't give any reason but she did tell me that she had been missing me terribly. We had been chatting in nifty girl's room for some time when suddenly she begged me to pay her a visit. She sounded very sad and I thought she must have...
The offer was as shocking as it was intriguing. My name is Carole Symonds and I am a 32 mother of two. At the time this story took place I was still married and I was working for a large company as a regional sales manager, a position that I have since left to pursue a more fulfilling career as a journalist/fiction writer. At the time I was about 135 pound...
Chapter 2 – Cherry Popper It's been two weeks now since I moved into the dorm and Leslie moved in on me. It's the best thing that has ever happened to me, and if you find that hard to believe, let me tell you what happened last night. It was during one of our frequent, almost nightly, rap sessions where we were divulging all of our secrets and hidden desire...
Afternoon They first went to a luxurious shop where Donna would get her evening dresses. "I will let you pick some dresses, don't worry about the price, just make sure they are sensual. They must show a lot of your lovely long legs, your breast, and your body." Ms. Brendan instructed Donna. Donna was now eager to follow up on these orders. The excitement...
This submission is a lot longer than my last one. If anyone thinks this is too long, kindly let me know for future submissions? Thank-you. ***** Honey. It's not Blue's fetish...it's mine. Because she loves me, Blue often indulges my fetish, and it's one of the zillion reasons I love her. I cannot think about honey without getting dripping wet. Just th...
My dear reader, if soft, sweet erotica is what you seek, there are plenty of fine authors on this great site who'll give that to you. I will not. I write porn. If you want two always-overheated women fucking like animals while the neighbors pound on the walls, (if we had neighbors) then, you have the right author. - Please note: This is not fiction. As an...
It's a mild night in April and I'm tucked into a deepish doorway outside the old, abandoned, brickyard. It's a bad night to look for customers, England are playing a European quarter final against Holland but fortunately not everyone likes football as much as sex. I hate being stereotyped and I just don't fit most people's picture of your average hooker. I'v...
Chapter 8 Erica puts on a show by the Pool Stacy Said Lacy's parents were gone for the weekend and told me to meet her there after I finished working on Saturday. I was wearing a skirt and a tank top. I knew Stacy liked skirts and it was all the other girls wore so I just started wearing them all the time too. I have a small chest and narrow hips but I did...
No one spoke as the foursome took their time packing up their belongings. Rathgar, Shakara and Sweets had woken up in a tumbled mess of sweat and cum next to the dwindling fire at the center of their camp. Sweets had awoken before all of them, concocting a breakfast of figs and apples roasted with warm oats. Rathgar wasn't happy at the absence of meat, but w...