The next morning Justine woke up moist and feeling so horny, that she had to rush into the shower. As the warm water hit her face, she reached down and slowly started rubbing her pussy. Images from last night rushed through her mind as she caressed her hard nipples with her other hand, as she squeezed her large soft breasts. "Oh Darius... let me feel it.....
This is part 3 of 5 of our Jamaica adventures. * It was late afternoon when we woke from our nap and Gina started going through her suitcase, looking for something that would show off her long legs and her large breasts. My wife knows what she has and how to use it. She pulled out a bikini top, threw it back in the suitcase, and then pulled out the matchin...
I write here of romance, intimacy, sensuality and erotic suggestion. The stories are written quickly using a great deal of imagination and improvisation, this time with text instead of music. (Improvisation = let the heart speak before the mind?) Why did I initially choose this subject matter? A search through the bestsellers on the web classified as rom...
Between the credit card bills piling up on the counter and my car getting towed I was over being an adult. Walking home last night was the last straw, I had had enough. Go to college they said, get an education they said, get a job teaching snot kids who are always touching shit they said. Most of them were my mother, whose advice was more often wrong than r...
This is my wife Jackie's third exhibitionist experience; beginning with the time she initially exposed herself in the garage, and after that, the park. Those experiences can be found in My Wife Jackie: In The Garage, and Jackie: Taking It Further. The stories are not numbered in chapters because, well, I never know what or when Jackie's going to do. My wife...
The blood sang in Suseela's veins, roared like thunder in her head. She had tamed her nephew Kamesh and here he was back from fucking Rama and Jayasena at Kakinada – he had duped them into believing back at the College, he was so badly itching to taste his aunt that he returned to his grandparents' place soon. Suseela had promised Vatsala a share of the K...
Sequel to my October 21, 2017 story. ************* While I was cured of my ravaging fantasies – not only did they no longer interfere with my life, I never even had any at all – as a result of the ravaging reality that I was sure had been arranged by my misguided though probably well-meaning psychologist Mary Ross, I continued to be intrigued by the likel...
As Nadine drives, she keeps thinking back to her session with Gabriel earlier this evening. It was one of the most satisfying evenings she had ever experienced. Gabriel was a true gentleman and lover. They had been going on like this for many years. Never really committing to one another. Just coming together when they had time and just enjoying each others'...
This is being submitted for the Winter Holidays Contest 2019. Please vote. Thanks. The late fall of 2001 looked as bleak as the bare trees that grew near the patch of woodland abutting my neighborhood. The last of the leaves had fallen and winter approached, cold and lonely. Winter's okay if you have someone special in your life. I didn't and hadn't for cl...
I hope you like the story so far. There are some side stories, and I'll get to them. I'm making the car story longer than it was. Some of the details were filled in later. Our drive home, including the stops, was only an hour or so, but adding the details I found out later within her story here seems to make more sense than adding them later. They would, i...