"What are you doing on the weekend?" she asked me, as she massaged my scalp. One of those usual vacuous hairdresser questions, I thought. "Oh, not much. Maybe catch a movie on Saturday night. No plans, really", I said, as I enjoyed the feeling of her nails pressing into my head. I breathed in the perfume of the shampoo and, with my eyes closed, hardly li...
I quickly rearranged myself and then took a few steps back from the window and then in my best innocent neighbor in distress voice called out, "Hello, anybody home?" After my third call out, the curtains were pulled wider apart and I was for the second time shocked. It was Gabrielle who came to the window, she was butt naked; the cum had been wiped from her...
Judy handled the large bus expertly as we bowled along down the old roman road towards the south coast. Being the middle of May, with the schools still in session, there wasn't too much holiday traffic and we made good time. Judy passed me a map, gave the name of a small seaside place in Dorset, and asked me to navigate. "Lorna will just follow us. When we...
As we lay there we allowed ourselves to completely ignore the reality of our situation and bask in each other. We ignored that I was supposed to be at my mother's in my bed where, undoubtedly, Erica was sleeping. We ignored that anyone besides us might have feelings about our situation. It was completely about our own gratification. As I dozed off to sleep I...
PART II: Naughty Night Noises Near Nidong [Story continues from Chapter 1, Part I. Here's where the down and dirty begins! - FGs] I want to tell you a storyAbout a little cutieShe's ass-slappin' pretty . . . She looks good enough to eat me-- Jeff Buckley, "Your Flesh is So Nice" Now one of those two girls in my room during that sticky hot night in the Jin...
My name is Kim Young. I'm a happy and healthy nineteen this year. This is my very first story (but not my first "submission!") My story begins five years ago, when our neighbors moved in next door. I'll always remember that sunny April afternoon in Omaha, when they climbed out of their sky blue minivan with out-of-state license plates. They were Korean, a...
Maxine was sitting in a corner of the salon reading a magazine. Her hair was down, hanging silk-like on her almost bare shoulders. She wore a strap top, which hugged the contours of her shapely breasts, leaving virtually nothing to the imagination. Her pierced navel was visible between the bottom of the white top and the waist of the black tight pencil skirt...
Occasionally, I write stories for readers and this is one such example, for a lovely couple I met through this site... From the first moment that George and Veronica stepped over the threshold of the huge luxury villa, to be warmly greeted by their effervescent host Sandy, they knew they were in for a real treat. The happy couple had set off from home in go...
Crump, crump, crump. The sound of the snow underfoot is oddly comforting. It is over 50 years since I heard the sound regularly as a child and youth in England. Since arriving in Australia, it has been a very rare sound indeed. But it always brings back the memories of freezing fingers and toes, yet laughter and gaiety as snowballs were thrown and toboggans...
I had been feeling worn out and stiff. When I complained to my wife about it, she suggested I let her make an appointment with her massage therapist. I had never had a professional massage. My feeling was that a good backrub or a massage wasn't something a person needed to be trained to do. Or even could be trained to do. I had been told that I gave a dynami...