Well, SHE'S GONE AGAIN...!! :( Damn, I HATE G'Byes!! I hate, Hate, HATE 'em!! We counted Amber's orgasms ALL weekend and she had a grand total of thirty-three!! (It would've been 34 but we didn't count that last one in her car as she drove me to work!![Because it was Monday afternoon. And our contest, to see who can cum the most, specifically stated, "to e...
He nestled between her legs, lying flat on his stomach, his mouth level with her pussy. She was lying with her legs spread wide, her pussy fully exposed to him. She was freshly shaven. He could smell the dainty, musky scent of her womanhood. Her clit was completely hidden by the sheath, but he knew it was just waiting for him to assault it with his tongue an...
Nothing of note was happening. Laura traced the grain of the thick oak table beneath her fingertips, following it under heavy cream linen, and sighed as hard as she could without coughing. Her husband woke with a start, his napkin sliding down his chest and crumpling on his knee. 'She's the very wife of the devil, Lamb' spluttered Paul, hoping the new addit...
It was early afternoon and I'd just finished showering after doing the yard work. I threw on a pair of shorts, cracked open a cold one, sat on the couch and switched on a baseball game. My wife, Barb, had just returned from her run. Sweat soaked her top and I could make out the nipples of her cute A cups. After twenty years of marriage I still could not get...
Candles, moonlight and stars illuminate the room, as soft music played in the background. Lying freshly showered on the bed wrapped in a thick warm towel I patiently await your arrival. I watch as the snow falls gently to the ground. I run my fingers over the sheets imagining our hot bodies touching the coolness of them. I inhale the fresh, crisp, cool mount...
The first installment of a series chronicling young Patrice's adventures as she explores the world of modeling and her own blossoming sexuality. Patrice is real. This is a combination of her fantasies, my fantasies, and her actual experiences. Patrice surveyed the large hairy man asleep in the aisle seat. Thank God they were separated by an empty seat b...
Ch. 9 - Humiliation There were no lessons for over a week. But there was plenty of sex. Sometimes it was love making. It was sweet, gentle, but it always built up into a fury and the climaxes were huge. Other times, it was raw lust ... any position and every position. We fucked as if we would never get another chance. But I knew it was time to resume our le...
I heard a dull thud accompanied by a grunt from the dark alley adjacent to the bar I frequented every Friday night. Somewhat anxiously, I shrugged off the immediate effects of a pitcher of Bud and stumbled through a mountain of refuse to a huddled form leaning against the brick wall with her naked legs open obscenely. She was snot-slinging drunk, the apparen...
I had a crush on Chris for years. We had grown up together, played together, were bathed together. We were like siblings. I could tell Chris could never feel the way I do about...What's next? Him Her What's next? Him Her...
In the darkness at the back of the cave something twisted, something coiled, something writhed.... It was still early morning when Sayomi stepped from the trees beside the small, isolated lake and looked up at the dark mouth of the cave. A fine, white mist hung low over the water. Sayomi was eighteen. She brushed her shoulder-length black hair away from he...