We flew to the nearest, decent-size city, which has to remain nameless. Sorry about that. We were in the back of a limo from the airport to the hotel. I was kind of leaning onto Blue's lap...kissing her as though I was having her mouth for dinner...my pussy throbbing harder and getting wetter by the second! Blue had both hands on my ass, squeezing it hard,...
It was several months after my wedding that my growing but still largely unconscious suspicions finally emerged into a realization: I had a rival for my husband's affections. It was surprising, given how grateful he had seemed—after all, Eric had won a bride almost half his age—but I knew that he was possessed of a powerful sex drive and a taste for novelty...
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...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Notice to readers: This is a continuing chapter in the series "Miss Clemar's Dilema". I encourage you to read the previous chapters if you have not already done so, before reading this one as it begins where the last chapter left off... *** In that moment, standing between...
What a dream! Naked, flat on her back, edge of the bed, her legs spread and up on the shoulders of a well-muscled and tanned torso as the young buck rode her from orgasm to orgasm, his hard tool filling her completely! Krissy knew it for the dream that it was, it had reoccurred many times and was a favorite of hers, but she was just as excited by it anyway!...
I wrote this while lying in the sun on my tummy, naked, and trying to get my dark tan darker. The sun was hot as hell on my ass. I would soon be turning onto my back and spreading my legs to tan my pussy, as well as the rest of the front of me. Pretty hard to type like that, so I wanted to get this done while on my tummy. This is my sexual fantasy. It is fi...
I had flown down form Singapore and told you to meet me in a big hotel in Perth. We are cyber lovers, have never met, you have no idea what I look like except what you know. A tall woman, proud figure, well into middle age. All you have is my mobile phone number. As instructed you go into the lobby and hope to recognise me somehow. But you are left hanging...
For over two hours that night, we sat in each other's arms, making out and watching the flashes of lightning and listening to cabin shaking rumbles of thunder while we waited for the downpour that never happened. Eventually we drifted off to sleep, only to be awakened shortly after sunup Tuesday morning by our friendly crows that seemed agitated about some...
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...
It's a strange setup, but incredibly efficient. She has a strap around each of my wrists, and each strap is attached to a strap around her ankle. It feels as if I can do something with my arms, but wherever she wants to move her legs, my arms are dragged along with them. I can't believe how helpless I am. Neither of us is very tall. I'm 5'2", and she might...