As Sally drove down the quiet country lane she wondered what she had let herself in for. It had all started when she had seen the site on someone’s home page......'couples who enjoy outdoor sex', she had been intrigued so she joined. The pictures had made her turned on and when she read further and discovered just how these couples enjoyed herself then she w...
Sprawled out over your vanity or dresser. Perfume and brushes and jewelry boxes tosses aside or still under me as you pound me. Your hand wrapped up in my hair, pulling my head back as your hips drive me into the solid surface. Imploring me to fuck...fuck like the bitch i am....as you do all the fucking. I cry out as i orgasm and you fuck me harder. Then...
Just a little note for my valued readers: there is no dom-sub going on here. Just Blue and I playing around a few nights ago with a concept that excites both of us. Also, please know, I reply to every e-mail I receive, but I can't if you don't include your e-mail address in the text. Thank-you! ***** Naked as always, just the way Blue wants me, I climbed...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Preface - I greatly prefer writing about the buildup of sexual tension, the exploration of curiosity and flirtation, to the point where any eventual sex becomes almost anticlimactic. If you feel the same, you may enjoy these chapters. If quick graphic hard-core sex is your 'thing,...
It is a hot August night in New York City. It is very late. I am in a nameless bar on the lower east side, riding high on shrooms and cheap red wine. The bar is crowded and very noisy. I can’t hear myself think, and that is the way I want it. I want to be empty. I want to forget. I make my way through the crowd to the back of the room where a stairwell lead...
I still can't believe that Mrs. Brockerstone gave me detention for being late, I mean I was in the classroom when the bell rang. I've been sitting here for 5 minutes and she hasn't shown up. Oh wow, Ms Patterson just walked in! She is so cute. She is about my height 5'2 and very petite. She is wearing this long denim dress, which looks like it has snaps goin...
Long, flowing tresses forming a curtain of hair down her back. That's how Caroline profiled herself in Internet Chat rooms. She was proud of her long hair, and was careful to keep it trimmed at the ends, shiny and well-conditioned. At school the boys had thought it incredibly sexy. But, to tell the truth, now she had no interest in boys, well..... To Shona,...
About midday Jennifer and Denise had removed most of the old varnish and sat back to review the trunk, half painted, half peeling. The day was warm and both had tee-shirts and shorts on. Denise looked a little puzzled while staring at a small piece of wood that was protruding from the left inside corner. She reached over, pushed down on the wood and it seeme...
I wake up because my right nipple hurts. I open my eyes and see Lucy's golden-brown pair staring back at me, those deep pools of coffee-coloured lust chaining me to her immediately. Her hand hides under my t-shirt, all the way under my bra. She squeezes my nipple again, her fingers cold against the delicate skin. "Hey," she whispers, "Auntie Eleanor has gon...
In Chapter 1, Betty had a steamy session at work with her colleague, Phil. Betty phoned me at home about ten on the Saturday morning after our encounter in the office. We hadn't been alone together at work since that night, so a private conversation was out of the question. "Hi," she said "are you free to talk." "Yes, Sue's here but she knows everything,"...