Introduction I first started this story about 2 years ago under the same title. My online name then was Holly14695. Unfortunately, due to a family bereavement, I had to take a pause from my online activities. However, that is history. I am back now and of the several stories I wrote here previously, I chose this one to resume albeit with a lot of alterations...
Susie Brock knew that part of her would always be sad that she couldn't work it out with Governor Bruce Calahan. She also knew that the Governor was right about them needing some time apart, after being lovers for the whole semester. She had missed him that summer, as she worked in the area, to ensure that she already had a job when the other students came i...
First times: 05 -- Angel of mercy As so often happens, this story was planned to go in a completely different direction, but my characters took over and this is the result. You will see what I mean in the first story of the "Angels and Daemons" series. I used the same name for the main character, something I go to great pains to...
The world is such a strange place. And the things people do never cease to amaze me. Seriously. I sometimes wonder if there is something in the water supply of certain cities and towns which makes men and women do all the crazy things they do. It cannot be randomness or dumb luck. I refuse to believe it. My name is Karina Brown and I am a psychology student...
Holly tethers my limbs to the four corners of our bed and checks the tightness of the hold. The air is cool on my naked skin. She sits down gingerly so she doesn't wrinkle her trousers. "So, the guests should be arriving soon. Do you need anything?" I flex my wrists and look up at my wife. "I need you." "Too bad, toots." "Mmm. You're getting me all hot...
I decide to take the train for a change & after buying a ticket, settle into the hard seat, avoiding the chewing gum. Sitting opposite is an attractive woman about my age, who I assume is a commuter from her briefcase & suit. As I sit down, she smiles at me & she has a lovely, open face with green-grey eyes & a scattering of freckles on her nose. The smile t...
Always, in the evening, I love to hold my beautiful Indian wife Anita in my arms and gently caress her soft and smooth body. She is 34 years old and very feminine. Her body is naturally curvaceous - with generous breasts and nicely rounded arse. But she looks after herself, exercising regularly and keeping her stomach nice and flat and her legs well-toned. H...
Being a big and tall, butch Black woman who worships White chicks hasn't made my life easy. My name is Mary Johnson. A Nursing student at the University of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario, Canada. Ottawa is the city I call home. My family has lived there for generations, though we're originally from the Caribbean. I'm six feet tall, with a chubby body, big...
I had watched my friend, Emmanuelle, disappear off with Anne. Pressed for time as I was, with only a few hours until the concert began, I asked my new lover, Emily, what she thought of Emm. 'What do you imagine I think, Pixie. She is drop-dead gorgeous, no wonder Anne has taken the afternoon off...' 'No,' I interjected, 'you must have missed what they were...
For an outsider, I am a high-living successful career woman, with a glamorous job - with frequent globe trotting sponsored by the company, of course. But in reality, I must confess I was fed up with my lifestyle. It's the stress and the rat-race that's driving me crazy. By the way my name is Susan but everyone calls me Suzy. So, here am I, packing to leave...