The best fuck I've ever had? That's got to be Ava. Every time I close my eyes I can feel her fingertips expertly moving across my skin, her voice a soft and sultry whisper in my ear. God, she was beautiful. Even her name was sexy... Ava. Ava with her shoulder length chestnut hair, curling inwards at her shoulders. Standing at 5'7, she was slim yet pearshape...
Holding the key firmly, I place my gloved hand on the ignition switch. Before turning it I glance at the pile of books on the passenger seat beside me. My breath crystallizes in the chilly air as I count the titles. If I'm missing one, that would be enough to allow myself to get out of this car, out of this weather, and into my warm apartment, my warm bed. B...
It was a cool, sunny day - the temperature being comfortable enough to turn off the air conditioning and let the quiet summer breezes flow through the windows and meander about the house. Susan had the house to herself and she moved about it as if to reclaim it for her own. The kids were off with friends at the lake and Tony was golfing. At last - no one ask...
At the age of 19, Abigale had never really been interested in sex, instead focusing on her schoolwork and studies. The thought of having sex or even dating had rarely crossed her mind. It always seemed like something unimportant that would come in the future, if at all. Like any other person, Abigale had a sex drive, and had learned early on in her teen y...
Karen and I began looking at other girls a little differently after that wonderful weekend we had at her folks’ cabin. We watched the way they dressed, the way they walked. After P.E. it was all I could do to keep my hands to myself in the locker room and shower. But, of course, I had to keep my feelings secret. I didn’t want to start a scandal or anything....
I was in Montreal on business, though this day certainly wouldn't be as arduous as others. A client of mine had invited me and 100 of his closest friends to celebrate the purchase of his fourth home. Known for his extravagant tastes (usually quite urban), this house was surprisingly located on Lake St. Louis in Beaconsfield—an upscale, but very private area....
A breast cast is made when a woman allows fresh plaster to be spread across her chest, and when it hardens over a period of time, it creates a perfect mold of her feminine features. It's pure art where mother nature is the true star. This process has been used by women with breast cancer for either their personal memories or public displays. The end resul...
I was straight - or so I thought. I made it to my senior year of high school believing I was straight. But that all changed when the new girl moved to town. The day started out like any other - I got up, took a shower, and got ready for school. I hated my school uniform. The plaid skirt was out of style, and the tight black sweater was itchy. I went to hom...
When I first came to the US to pursue further studies, I was very lonely. I was used to a very active sex life back in India, but here studies took up all my time and I hadn't yet had the chance to invite someone into my bed. Little did I know how soon all that was going to change! I have a nice little apartment and since I live here on my own, most of the...
In the back of my mind I knew I was way over the line, but I was finding it harder to resist my lustful urges. Lara gave me the address and we had split into two groups. Sister Kate rode with me while Lara, Samantha and Felicity took a separate cab. Their cab pulled out first, we followed. As we travelled downtown I felt increasingly anxious. The orgy at m...