Anita was bored. Her husband was always working and there were only so many days that she could sunbathe without being getting restless. Now her brown skin was glowing after days in the sun and the beaches of the south of France were beginning to pall. She began to sunbathe nude on the balcony where she could stroke herself, amuse herself, thinking of her ad...
Part IV "You want me to do what?" I asked, thinking I couldn't have possibly heard her right. "You heard me," Cassie replied, quickly dispelling that notion, "I want you to seduce my mom." I looked at her amazed. I really hadn't seen this one coming. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm serious," she answered, "I want you to seduce her, I want you to f...
Her lips found my own. It was gentle - soft, even. The kiss she may have shared with me at the club if I had been brave enough. I slid my own arms down her back, opening my mouth to her, and Phoenix Whitford's tongue slipped in, caressing my own. She was mine - and mine only. Our tongues met, and I groaned into her mouth. That sound snapped whatever leash sh...
I moan as her soft, alabaster hands gently stroke my velvet thighs. The silk sheets are cool on my back, sliding across my skin so sensually. Her hair drapes across my legs, tickling my tender skin and heightening every touch. Then, something snaps. I hear a small gasp as I roughly pull her face to my opening. She pushes her hands off my thighs and flies...
Cherry had another match after her win over Bertha, and for some reason it was against another heavy weight. Action Toni LeToure, or ATL for short, was a black woman nearly six feet tall, tipping the scales at 310 pounds. Her girth suited her form though as she was strong as she was heavy, with enormous 46 G breasts that tented the front of her mesh one piec...
My wife Tara is a very conservative woman. Tall and slender she wears two-piece navy suits to her job at a large accountancy firm. Tara wears her hair up, sometimes in a bun and wears blouses that do not draw attention to her breasts. Tara had been a virgin and I took her cherry on our honeymoon. She did not believe in premarital sex and was saving herself...
The next day, when we were going out to the beach, Giulia was again tending the reception desk. She smiled shyly as she watched us approach her. Martina was wearing a Bikini that looked three sizes too small for her, barely covering her nipples and pelvis, and showing dark pubes all around the sides of her bikini bottom. Over that, just to cover it up slight...
In my work I sometimes have to go out of country to attend to clients, which is why I was on this flight once. It's not important why and where exactly, but it was a damn long flight. Luckily I was going on one of those airlines (don't say which) that hands out free drinks during the entire flight. I don't drink alcohol, so I stick to juices. And since every...
Wife Ch. 03: Sandy Silently letting myself into the apartment, I had slipped out of my uniform on the porch. I was naked and hard in anticipation of having sex with my wife. Coming around the corner into the bedroom of our studio apartment I expected to see my wife masturbating. Instead, I saw a blond head of hair bobbing up and down on my wife's vagina. Th...
A few weeks after my first public reading, I received an interesting email. Apparently, Novella was more invested in my stories than I thought she would be and so she contacted the host of some literary blog, or podcast she was listening to, who in turn emailed me for an interview. From what I've gathered, the podcast was mostly about "new" independent autho...