Do you know something, since I have been with Mandarin, I shall call her Mandy for short, my world has wonderfully changed. She is my princess, my eastern promise my everything and especially my sex -pot. They have a different way of looking at sex in Hawaii to be sure and the dozens of things I had never done with my ex for the 15 years odd I was married t...
This was not happening. There is just no way that you had taken our dynamic to this level. I was sure of it, yet there I knelt stuck in the dichotomy of pleasure from keeping my clit engorged and alert for you and feeling heartbroken and like nothing as you spent those intimate moments with each other. You had told me to kneel but to face you, open my legs,...
If you have not read Rachel Pt1, I suggest that you do read it first to make the transition flow more comfortably, if you have read it, please enjoy. Taking a key from his pocket Marcus opened a door at the end of the corridor marked PRIVATE. This was surely not the room my company had paid for; this was a most beautifully appointed suite. Since stepping o...
Leila looked at herself in her bathroom mirror and tousled her long curls with her manicured fingers. She looked good. Finally, she was going to meet Tom. In the beginning, when they'd first started chatting she'd checked out his Facebook and obviously gone through all his pictures and old statuses. She could see through all the facade of 'happily married...
Before I start, maybe I should tell you a little about myself. I have shoulder length dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, 5'4, 165lbs, and my breasts are 38D's. I have been called cute. Some say I'm pretty. I like to believe I'm even sexy. I do catch the eye of a young man or two here in town, but I prefer the old men (wink). I turned 18 recently and my boyfriend...
We're lying on a grassy hill by this gorgeous lake somewhere pretty far away from the party we were just at. Its past midnight, but I really don't know anything beyond that. Details are blurry right now...all that matters is the warm weight on my chest and the vanilla scented hair brushing my cheek. Oh god...the lights are so bright. So colorful and shimme...
Bruce was now under no illusion as to the ruthless level of cruelty the woman who had claimed him as her own, and her feminine associates, would go to in order to sate their sexual lust for the domination of masculinity, and their pleased indifference at the fate of Miriam's husband at the cocktail party he now observed on his knees in a corner, further emph...
I was leaning against the dresser, and she was on her knees on the floor. "I need you to cum straight down my throat," Katie said. The head of my dick was resting on her bottom lip. Every time her lips came together, they came together around my cock. "Pleeeeaaaassssse..." I told her to be quiet. My girlfriend was in the next room, passed out drunk, and...
A mirror sat in front of her parted thighs. Her cunt had lost the smoothness over the last five years. At one time it had looked magnificent, something so sensuously shaped, so alluring, a wonderment to the eyes of man. Now, it looked slightly stretched, worn and tired. Through years of self-abuse, childbirth from two years ago and a constant need of sex...
***** the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright May 2006 by The H20wader. As a social studies teacher, I have often wondered about a practical use for the Declaration of Independence. Other than being used as a oft misquoted document. So I wrote this. Be damned if I did not like it. ****** When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for a Husband...