Nov. 8, 2004 The following story is just a figment of the sexually twisted mind of the author. And, in no way has a connection to any persons living or otherwise. It is written purely for the enjoyment of the reader. * * * * * Chapter 2: The Gift From Sylvia Julie had decided that she wasn't going to school. It was her birthday and she wanted to have tim...
That same evening, after I'd taken a shower in my own apartment I began thinking about Veronique again – the touch of her skin when she hugged me, the softness of her hand on my leg, the taste of her lips when she briefly kissed me, her shapely body in the pink lace lingerie. Under my dressing gown I felt my nipples stiffening. And as they brushed against th...
This is obviously a work of fantasy, not logic - be nice to each other. And read the first two parts if you like - it all follows on. Naomi stood in front of Christina, blue eyes downcast, her thick, chestnut hair shading her face from Christina's stern glare. They were in the study of Christina's home. "Say that again, please," Christina commanded, the 3...
This story is actually chapter three of Suzie's son-swapping sex club. SUZIE'S STORY After watching all that girl-girl porn with my son, I got really horny to try it with another woman. My thoughts then naturally turned to my tennis partner Marge, who just happened to be the mother of Brad's two friends, the 18-year old twins Jimmy and Timmy--both of whom...
Copyright © 2001 by lil^pearl This story is a tribute to a sexy girl who turned my world upside and inside out. She helped me realize just how much power lies behind a woman's softness, her gentleness, and even the way she giggles. Human sexuality need not be masked by the roughness and ruggedness of a man. Perhaps now is the time to embrace the hidden pass...
I am travelling through South America during a hot summer, on the local inter-city transport. It is sticky and humid and I can't wait to get to Rio. The bus empties and I am the only one left sitting near the back of the bus. There is this other girl sitting a few rows in-front of me. She has this long brown hair and olive skin like the Latin Americans. She...
It was a normal night in my small town. I was currently studying with my best friend Cindy. After three hours of studying we couldn't take anymore. I had an idea that would I knew would help us relax. The Whiskey my dad keeps in his office. I told Cindy of my idea, we went up stairs together looked for the whiskey. We found it and went to my room, we started...
My arms wrapped tight around you I lightly lick a soft trail from the line of your hair to the nape of your neck. My hands are just under your breasts not touching them yet. I can feel their weight and warmth against the tops of my hands. Pulling you closer to me. Your back to my front. My breasts pressing into your back. Slowly my hands turn and skim the bo...
It was a beautiful summers day, and my lover and I decided to go downtown and do some window shopping. One of the shops that we saw was a tattoo/ piercing shop. We stopped in front of it and looked in. We started talking over the possibility of us having out pussies pierced. Hannah said she would never have it done. I told her that if I told her to have it d...
Stretched out spread eagle on the mattress, hands and feet tied to each corner post, I hear the door open. Footsteps echo on the hardwood floor and I crane my neck to ensure that I'm not mistaken. The panties stuffed in my mouth have long lost their flavor but I clamp down, drawing a tiny squirt of cold juice. The sounds die midway down the hall and I liste...