I was in our breakfast nook area surfing the Internet on my laptop. Hubs was in the living room watching one of his shows. Our breakfast nook is lovely, sunny and bright in the morning. The wide bay windows offer a view of our property out to the creek that runs along the edge of our property. Sometimes deer appear down there coming out of the trees. When...
Author's Note: Thanks for the feedback to Part One. Part Two and much of Part Three was completed several months ago, but were both on a USB drive that failed completely. It has been reconstructed from memory. ************************************* I woke up the next morning without any of the usual aches and pains, and no trace of a hangover. That was wei...
I am trembling, perspiring and rutting as my naked body collides with the ecstatic Asian satyr, his yellow hard-on deeply penetrating my eagerly ready pussy. The shameless hussy, the naughty lady, I have long indulged my sexual desires with many, many men, seducing the shy ones and submitting to the bold ones, but never before have I been fucked like this....
Joe stepped nervously into his new boss's office. He glanced around and couldn't help but feel envious. A big desk, nice rug, window view of downtown. Joe had had his eye on this room for over a decade. He should be the one in here, not the ditz who'd once done little more than fetch his coffee and look good in a tight skirt. Joe swallowed hard as he waited...
Even though he'd spent almost every one of his eighteen summers on vacation in Spain, being of fair complexion and blond hair, Chris found the early summer afternoons, when the temperatures soared over 35C too much to bear. This afternoon while sheltering inside, he'd been unable to drown out the intimate noises sounds of his parents that penetrated the thin...
I am one of those girls who decided long ago that it would be easier to translate my name from Vietnamese to English, rather than spend the rest of my life explaining the spelling and pronunciation of Summer in Vietnamese. My parents aren't American hippies. They're Vietnamese. So, in English, I'm just Summer. As a kid, I was skinny, tiny, awkward, and neve...
Dr. Theodore Andrews straightened his tie as he stood in front of the empty room. The students had not yet begun to arrive, but he knew they would be there soon. He had been teaching for years, and none of his classes had ever really been quite the same as the one before. Generally, he ended up with upperclassmen taking the class because it satisfied one las...
Vivi went inside her place and dropped her purse and keys on the small table near the door, telling Sam to hang up her fur in the closet. And she tapped her nails impatiently on the desk, waiting and watching him as he took a hanger and fumbled over the process of slipping her gorgeous fur onto it and putting it on the rack. The heavenly-soft fur brushed a...
So anyway, that's where it all started, the day Sam saw Vivi all dolled up for the first day of class. Every day after that he looked forward to seeing her, and he couldn't wait to see the way she looked and how she was dressed. From them on was always just waiting for the next opportunity to visually drink in every inch of this gorgeous girl! He soon becam...
This is another story based on my travels. I wrote it mostly for myself, so I can remember all the details of the encounter and the person more vividly, but thought I'd share it. So while one part may be a bit off-putting, remember, it's a true story! We worked around the issue, and it was fabulous. [Chapter 2, however, devolves into fantasy... Stay tuned!]...