Angel's Education: The Epiphany, The Video, Her Emerging Fetish, And The Vice-Principal. -A Tale of Smoking, Clothed Sex, Masturbation and Facials. [An addendum to a previously published erotic story, by the author "Luthor," entitled "The Reverend's Little Angel."] A Short Story (with a long title) By George Tyerbyter—aka Mick Carlo. ****************...
Sara threw herself into the Paris lifestyle. She started speaking French, started smoking cigarettes, and started dressing the part of a young, sexy Parisian woman. We were having a fabulous time in Paris. We became best friends with Sam and Janice and they introduced us to the Paris LGBTQ scene. But as much as we enjoyed that scene, Sara was becoming less c...
When I retired last year, I moved to Ho Chi Minh City (formerly Saigon) in Vietnam. I had heard it was a great place to retire, and that an American could really stretch his savings there. The humidity was terrible and the bustling city annoying, but for a just few thousand dollars a month, I began living like a king. More important, I discovered that for an...
As I sat on the toilet leaking Dave's cum into the pan I looked down at the piece of paper he had handed me. I opened it and smiled as I read his number in my head. I didn't want to call him, but deep down inside I knew I would. Dave had ignited something within in me that I was too young and inexperienced too understand. He had created a hunger, a feeling...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Walter shares his fetish for women's panties with Tiffany after having sex with her. Never wanting to let her go, Walter remained in bed with the love of his life, 30-something-year-old Tiffany. With him suddenly a player, the big man on campus, and the Don Juan lover of a man, albeit a man in a dress and wig whi...
Coupling with Wife’s Sister in law - 3 Friends the build up is slow like foreplay but climax is explosive I arrived home whistling a tune. It had been a good day for me and Vimi was away and I was thinking of my beer lying in the fridge. I punched in the code on the key pad to enter my house and was greeted by the aroma of food cooking. There are only four...
"Have you got light?" Was how it started. Fifteen minutes later I was bouncing up and down on his cock. I was drunk, there was no other way of putting it. I had gone out to get drunk aswell. And it had made me flirty. With my bright red lipstick, black vinyl skirt, black fishnet stockings and high heels it wasn't hard to find the attention to get flirty wi...
"So, you will do it?" I asked Linda over the phone. "Sure, why not, lover?" she replied. "It will be a gas!" "Okay...I will be there at seven, sharp." I put down the receiver and thought of the wild evening to come. I dressed in my shortest shorts, white t-shirt, and heels. Then I drove to Eric's house, and he greeted me at the door. I kissed him a brief...
Sara anxiously watched the clock. 4:45 on a Friday afternoon has to be the longest fifteen minutes of the whole week. She had no real plans for the weekend; it had just been one of those weeks. She was ready to kick back and relax; maybe she would stop and have a drink or two on the way home. As long as she was out of the office, she didn't care. Finally, 5:...
PART SEVEN: By Dawn's Early Light Jane Matthews eyes opened and she yawned. Light flooded through the thin gauze at the bedroom window. She arose, naked and pulled the long black sheared beaver coat from the bed and placed it over her shoulders. She took the last cigarette from the pack that she and Ruth Mears had worked their way through, and lit it at the...