Ali and Me ... our erotic memoir "A story told is a life lived. Once I tell it, I must let it go." - Chinese proverb. [If you want to jump directly to the hot scenes, look for = Stockings =] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "That was a horrible first date. I'm really sorry about that, Ali." === Two months earlier === Introduction ==== There she is agai...
How a watcher from across the street is invited by my wife to join us and spent the afternoon. "Someone's watching us." I was too engrossed to hear her. She was perched above me, on her hands and knees and my face was buried between her legs. My tongue was working on her aroused clit and then sliding between the swollen lips of what she always called her c...
During the few minutes interruption while the twins were cleaning their hands, a distinct commotion was heard from somewhere in the deeper ranks of the crowd. As the two sisters resumed their place on the stage, it was apparent that something peculiar was happening. From their vantage point on the stage Mary Kate and Ashley soon found themselves laughing he...
This chapter has Anastasia simply exploring the power her body has over a gym instructor who has the hots for her. She has seen how his abs look when he runs on a treadmill or uses the leg press for hours, and she can't wait to have his massive body on top of hers as she tries to control how good he feels buried inside her depths. Also contains cheating, cuc...
The Farm is the final story in a series of stories that began with A Tennessee Education and was followed by The Best Gift Ever and Finding Travis. Like the previous tales, this story follows the theme of female dominance and male submission. If that topic is not to your liking I suggest you move on to some of the many great stories found on this site. Per...
"What do you want to do today?" Sherry asked, bored. We'd been inside all day because of the snow. It had started that morning, and by early afternoon, was coming down in paper plate sized flakes. The yard and road in front of the house was covered. A quick glance through the dining room window revealed that the patch of woods across the road was getting h...
My mobile phone rang just as I was closing the car door. I fumbled in my bag on the passenger seat to find it, rummaging through all the crap I'd managed to accumulate over the years. I pressed 'Receive' and placed it against my ear. Through the layers of static I could just about make out a male voice, '..get back out of the car, and wait for my next instru...
Before we did our sex performance at the mansion in Shawnee Hill, Sara and I had discussed the risk that someone there would recognize us. While neither of us were good friends with anyone with the kind of money required to be invited to that event, we had both represented wealthy clients. As it turned out, a former client of Sara's was at the event and did...
I first noticed that my elderly neighbour paid extra attention to me not long after we had moved in, this is about 5 yrs ago now. During the time his wife was alive, though in increasingly ill health, we of course had the deepest sympathy for him, and hope that we acted as good neighbours. Making sure if he needed anything we could get it from local shops...
Mr. Ali was stood behind a small counter at the side of the store when he saw Katie walk in. He was a small wiry man with white/grey hair. He had been a tailor all his life and until very recently he there had been nothing new or interesting happen in his store. He looked at Katie as she entered, he knew immediately who she was. He took a moment to look at...