I was always shy. Even had I not been shy I wouldn't have great opportunity to be promiscuous. I was plain. Neither my breasts nor buttocks protruded immensely, and my stomach wasn't concave or muscular. I had plain hair, not extraordinarily bouncy or shiny. I was plain. I had only had sex once, in high school. It was more of rape than sex, but I never said...
We had been flirting for a long time through text and chat but every time we got around each other we were both afraid to make the first move. I had never done more than kiss a girl and she had only been with a girl once. We were high school friends all grown up with husbands and kids. Sally was a little shorter than me a bit round in the middle but nice big...
Authors note: This is a story of loving wives, in other words married women having sex with other men. If you can't handle it or if you can't handle the explicit language, I suggest you don't read it instead of don't send me nasty e-mails. Not only will you not get a reply, it won't even be read. If you do however wish to send me positive criticism, I'll be...
My stomach churned as I heard a solid knocking on the door. Each thump from the wood created another somersault in the pit of my gut. Needless to say, I was nervous. It was my oldest friend, from elementary to our final year in highschool. Like most friendships ours fell out after we went to separate colleges and talked less and less. I hadn't seen her for t...
I had worked in several different bars in my first two years in Spain. The pay wasn't anything to write home about but the perks were what made the job worth doing. Of course, there was the usual sun and sea and that was great, but the perks I mean, was mainly the free booze, free meals but above all, the constant flow of holidaying guys. Guys with money to...
Today Holbeck burn is a mecca for hikers and ramblers and I dutifully pulled on my walking boots and headed off along the track that led in the direction of Slit Wood. It was a track I had trod many times, though I had not set foot upon it for over a quarter of a century. In those days it was the private playground of teenagers and the primary source of sex...
♥Prelude♥ Kim felt the warmth between her legs as her eyes gazed on Natalie's voluptuous, hour-glass figure taking with a customer. She shivered as she felt the familiar ache as her nipples grew hard beneath the trim jacket of her business-style suit. It was a far cry from Natalie's clothing. Natalie, or Nat as her friends called her, always dressed sexy...
There I was sitting in the stands of a roller derby bout. Who would believe it? Me, Alice Watson, a forty year old, mother of two, professional insurance adjuster sitting in the stands at a roller rink amongst the slobs, perverts and general lowest common denominators of society. I felt terribly out of place but I didn't care. It was where I wanted to be. Th...
**Author's Note: My first lesbian erotica. Please be kind... ****** She was a mythological creature. Sex shouldn't be possible with something imaginary but there she was. A mermaid sun bathing on the rocks of the shore line with her large yet perky breasts bare before the sun, her green fish tail glittering in the golden summer sun. I'm 31 years old. Sti...
Women are stunning. Their ample breasts and gentle curves, soft skin and shining hair are the epitome of beauty. They inspired Da Vinci to paint and Alexandros of Antioch to sculpt. They can uplift the most down trodden spirit and lure even the purest soul to sin. Women are simple yet complex, innocent yet dangerous. I've always thought of women this way....