A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 80). This story c...
What does pussy smell like? Musky? Sweet? Fishy?-whatever the smell, I have rarely experienced a feminine aroma that smelled overtly bad. Many people say they all smell different, and it's been my experience that this is indeed the case. Sure, there are similarities like the dominant "musk" that so many people describe, but like fine whiskey, each one is di...
PREFACE I am a 53 year old man. I am six feet tall and in good shape. I watch my diet, and I try to work out when I have the time. I have a daughter who is 26 years old from a prior marriage. The mother of my daughter died when she was an infant. For the first 16 years of her life, I was both her mother and father. I did the laundry. I cooked the meals and...
Not too long ago I was working as a cleaner for a woman called Michelle. It was just a job to make some extra money while at university. My job was pretty easy; on weekends I would clean her house, look after her pool and do some gardening. The pay was pretty decent, and even better, Michelle is a knockout! An all-American girl, Michelle comes from Reno, Cal...
Today is a very sad day. Abigail, my fetish partner, is going to be moving away at the end of this school year because one of her rich parents found a job somewhere else. So we will not be able to see each other, but we will keep in contact. Now, I know long distance relationships don't work out, but technically we aren't really dating. Contrarily to what ev...
I stepped out of the station with my colleague Monica. The tagline under the town's name read: the birthplace of the industrial revolution. I felt like I was walking into a history lesson. Monica glanced at her smartphone then pointed down a desolate high street. It's fair to say I never like working away, especially in towns like this. northern and industr...
Helen lay on the single bed settee, covered only by a black duvet with her breasts exposed. She was reading a copy of Synchronicity by Carl Jung and deeply engrossed in its knowledge. From time to time she would unconsciously stroke her breast as if for comfort or unconscious amusement in concentration. The book purloined from the university library so that...
The atmosphere in the room was slightly tense and the conversation strained...not through any lack of social skills but quite the opposite, my sister, our female guest and myself being intimately acquainted to the extent that normal conversation seemed unworthy of the occasion. Since the occasion so far that memorable morning had entailed various combination...
It was a last minute decision to go. A friend we'd met at a club in the city told us about an underground "club" that was at a new location each month. He assured us it was a great time, and when the next club night rolled around, he sent us an e-mail with an invite and a map. We decided to check it out. My boyfriend Brian and I had a fine time getting read...
*Surprise! Last week, on Daily Life With Furry Girls: Mami chuckled, then sighed. 'And I have no idea how the family will react to our news.' 'What's the worst they could do?' said Guy. 'Certainly not keep us apart.' By the time the trolleys with dinner had arrived Mami hadn't returned yet. 'I suspect her majesty will be having dinner with her grandmoth...