When Maddie got back to the hotel room Will was nowhere to be seen. Back on the beach after Sam had left (once he had cum on her face again), Will had slowly seem to come back to his senses as though he had been in a trance whist he watched his sexy girlfriend riding another man right before him. He had then turned and left her on the beach not saying anothe...
Sati, now this is different (7). I awoke at five thirty from a really deep sleep. Everything from the night before was fresh in my mind, the memory of enjoying Sati's ass for the first time and also the pleasure she took from it as well made me feel really good. This sexual awakening of this delightful lady was more than I had ever hoped for, but I wondered...
Story written for an internet friend inspired by her picture. He walks into the classroom without any expectations. This is the last class he needs before he can graduate. Somehow in the 4 years of school he has missed this one simple class. He was wishing that he had this time to do other things, but realizes this is for the best and figures he will breeze...
Angel looked at the sleeping man tied spread eagle on the futon and thought about how she had gotten him there. Every weekend she got together with a few friends and played poker. Becky used to pick on Angel saying she needed a sex slave. So when Casper had agreed to play strip poker Angel decided she would follow Becky's advice and see what it would be like...
It had been a hard day. All Michael wanted to do was have a meal and a glass or two of wine, a quiet stroll for the purposes of good digestion, and then settle in to his modest but adequate hotel room for a good night's sleep. Tomorrow's programme at the conference looked heavy and his presentation was second on, so he wanted to be suitably refreshed and a...
All the things they say about motorcycles are true. They are a lot of fun. They are also very dangerous. They make you feel like you are flying and chicks do, in fact, dig them. What people fail to realize is that doesn't entitle you to anything more. I met Stacy when I was first shopping for my bike. I'd seen her around campus but I'd always been so busy in...
This is the next chapter in the story of my ex-wife, Natalie, her friend, Anji and me. I suggest readers who did not read the original story visit my author page and catch up before reading this one. ***** On a warm summer weekend the three of us embarked, Anji taking the lead, on a sexual journey that lasted from Saturday afternoon to Sunday evening. Anji...
Gaphar married his wife last Tuesday. Her name is Zubeda. In a war torn country like Afghanistan such occasions are few and far between. The arid region of the Pashtun desert is a hostile region to survive in. Zubeda was seven and Gaphar thirteen when they were betrothed by their parents during peaceful times when custom demanded it and when war had not ye...
I lay in bed beside you, exhausted from my day. I want nothing more than to sleep. This isn't what you want. As always, I need to please you but I'm not sure my body is up to the task my heart had promised you. I lay with my back to you, and wait. You shift your weight in the bed. Your fingertips graze my hip. I know you are displeased but I can't find the...
The rain is pounding down, making a dark evening even more melancholy. You run into the grocery store with your jacket over your head, shielding you from the downpour. The water splashes up from puddles onto your bare legs, and the rain is soaking your short skirt and the bottom of your white top. As you near the door you run headlong into another moving bod...