You head to the hotel bar to get James. Your friend knows that I'm tied up and waiting you both; you made me cum twice before you left me naked on the bed alone. He knows that you're in charge. You nod to him and make your way back to me. Opening the door, you get a perfect view of my legs spread, ankles and wrists all tied separately. My pussy is wet, juicy...
You are standing, naked, with my arm around you. My other arm around another beautiful women, my hands slowly stroking up and down your backs. First I stroke your shoulders, then slowly trail my fingertips down your spine. Never staying still. Never stopping the gentle path my fingertips take across your bodies. I am kissing you, then kissing her....
“Oh fuck yeah, right there....” the blonde moaned loudly, her back arching off the silk sheets she was squirming on. Her fists balled up beside her, grabbing handfuls of the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her body jolted with each rocking slam it received, her snatch slurping up the 9 inch cock that was speeding up in her cunt, her cum soaked c...
We have had a long day and a late night. We are both tired but as we get snuggled into our warm bed my husband asks if he could just give my pussy a kiss goodnight. I know the direction this is going to go and what it may lead to. Because if you are going to kiss a pussy... If you are going to kiss my pussy, chances are I am going to want you to start strok...
The silk of my tank top and shorts felt cool against my skin as I climbed into bed. The seam of the shorts rubbed my slit. I shivered despite the heat in my room. It was the dead of summer and my AC had gone out. Again. Maintenance had promised to be by first thing Monday morning - it was Saturday. Great, I'd complained, two more nights of sweating my ass of...
I stood, wearing the club robe, scrutinizing my appearance in the mirror. My short, curly red hair was sexily messy. My makeup was sultry, but heavy enough to be seen in the bright lights onstage. My audition onstage with the Sybian went without a hitch, and I was back for my first official night as a performer, nervously awaiting Violet to find me and give...
It was almost 2am when Gina got home. She tried to handle her keys quietly, so she wouldn't wake her roommate. Although Gina and Vivian had been friends for years, they only recently became roommates when both of them found themselves going through a divorce. After years of strained marriages, both Gina and Vivian sent their youngest kids away to college and...
To those who asked: Yes, there really is an Emily. And, yes, the original story and this sequel were inspired by an exchange of real emails. Some of the dialogue and thoughts in both stories are lifted directly from those emails. I hope you enjoy the story. If you have not read "Emily's Fantasy," you may want to read it first.Leto423 ----- For days after m...
I met Tanya through work. I remember the first day I clapped eyes on her. I was preparing conference tables on the first floor of a meeting room at our offices, readying them for an up-coming management presentation. I was watching the teams funnel over in small groups from the adjacent office and then I saw her. Tanya definitely stood out from the crowd. S...
“When the hell is he going to get home???” I wonder as I pace about the room for the 5th time. I know he works until roughly a quarter till 12 and here it was 12:10!! I’m sure nothing has happened to him, he relief may have been late. Besides, its not like he know I’m here. I look at his bed, spotting his 2 stuff dogs, Baxtar and Sven. I sit down on his bed,...