As soon as Baker sat on a couch in the private room he Camilla walked into, the naked girl sat on his lap. She put her right arm around his neck, and her left hand played with his chest hair. She was pleased with the size of his erection, which poked out in a big bulge in his pants; around six and a half to seven inches, it was quite thick, too. "So, what g...
This is the first story that I have ever written and will probably read as such. It is the first of many (hopefully) involving these characters and I look forward to your comments. ----------------------------- It had been a long day and the thought of going home and laying down was the only thing on my mind. As I pulled up to my duplex I noticed the lesb...
This is a little different to my other stories. This one is true and simply told. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. Scott and I were at university and had been boyfriend-girlfriend for about a year. It was his birthday and I wanted to do something really special for him, something he'd remember for a long time. My best friend Naomi and I had a long talk...
Sitting inside the Carleton University library, Roger Etienne sighed deeply. When he opted to study in the South End of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, he didn’t know his life would get this complicated. Seriously. A lot of those complications had to do with Azeeza Balaam, his Somali girlfriend. Leaving the City of Boston, Massachusetts, was starting to feel li...
A few days after her wonderful afternoon with Andrea, Kym was still confused. Despite her best efforts, Douglas had stayed in his workaholic rut. He had barely noticed the tight minidress, the spike heels she'd put on or the fire in her eyes. He told her he liked her hair, they ate dinner and he started looking at client's records again. Kym was fuming – she...
Tnine wrote: sassybabe, when was the last time you got good and fucked? sassybabe wrote: last weekend... Tnine wrote: tell me about it...? sassybabe wrote: you're gonna have to beg... Tnine wrote: on my knees... sassybabe wrote: okay, here goes. I went to my uncles house last weekend for a party he was having. I got really, really drunk... Tnine wrote...
We climbed into the car dressed for clubbing, LA style, that is. I was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt while my wife was wearing a black mini. Coming into the downtown, she told me that this was going to be a very different night. This was to be my first night of training. You see, we had a fantasy about me playing a submissive role in our sex life. That s...
It took some work, but I managed to get a temporary visa for Devi to enter the United States. Naturally, I was her sponsor. My plan was already being mentally conceived. I was going to ask my unhappy wife for a divorce and marry my new lover ASAP. The dissolution of my old marriage would be a pretty clear signal to INS that I was serious about wedding this I...
Lacey had worked tending bar for three months now after her teaching job had fallen victim to the recession. At 23, she had obviously been hired for her heaving DD's that didn't need a push-up to sit pretty and her flat toned stomach that goosebumped from the bare mid-drift uniform every time the door to Howie's opened. Her bright red hair was tied into a hi...
This story takes place during the winter of 1975-6 in New York City. Six months earlier I finally moved away from my parents’ house in the suburbs, presumably to be closer to school, but in reality to get away from them and start my own life. Being on my own meant I could meet and get to know people of different cultural and racial backgrounds. It also meant...