Betty und ich trafen uns in regelmäßigen Abständen im Net, um miteinander zu spielen. Es war jedes Mal heiß und wurde nie langweilig. Sie war devot und kannte keine Grenzen. Ich hatte noch nie in meinem Leben so eine Frau getroffen, die sexuell so aufgeschlossen, so experimentierfreudig war. Manchmal übernahm aber auch sie das Ruder und zeigte mir, wo´s lan...
Es war drei Uhr in der Früh als die junge Krankenschwester ihre Schicht beendete. Sie war sehr müde, und als sie sich im Schwesternzimmer umzog musste Uschi sich gegen den Blechschrank lehnen um nicht vor Erschöpfung umzufallen. Doch schließlich trug das schlanke Mädchen mit den kurzen, dunkelblonden Haaren wieder ihre Privatkleidung und nahm ihre Jacke in d...
The French maid outfit was just a little loose. I was borrowing Corinna's dresses until I was fitted for my own uniforms and outfits. Actually Corinna and I were close to the same dress size yet our body types were different. I had a more feminine build with flared hips and hard round buttocks while Corinna's more muscular build created a deeper V shaped upp...
The following is the first chapter of a long story. I have two warnings: First I haven't finished it yet, and only the first chapter has passed a final edit. Second I wrote what I wanted, and I didn't try to adhere to some arbitrary form. Accordingly, there is a long backstory before the main story begins. This story begins before the action in Crime and Pu...
It was a bright, muggy August Tuesday morning in Lawrence, Kansas. Chris Jenkins was trimming a hedge at the side of a stately old house built after Quantrill's Raid; a light blue 2 story house with a full front porch, gables, ornate trim, and long, thin windows. It had an ample yard with an artistic display of flowers in front of the house, and hedges on th...
Finally, I was returning to Israel after five years. I never forgot Tamar Ya'akov, the soldier I had met on a chance encounter one night in Tel Aviv. I may have been with Tamar only a few days but the were enough for me to fall in love with her. Then, a chance meeting with her boyfriend's cousin resulted in my leaving Israel under a cloud of suspicion and in...
...dürfen gerne auf ewig bleiben. Ich weiß, so geht dieser Spruch nicht. Aber in diesem Fall machen wir eine Ausnahme. Doch etwas zu mir: Mein Name ist Bernhard, von allen nur Bernie oder im Englischen “Börnie” genannt. Ich bin Anfang 20 und durchschnittlich gebaut. Ich sehe bestimmt nicht übel aus, bin aber sicherlich auch kein Adonis. Ich hab keinen so übl...
Heidi's erect penis was sliding in and out more easily now. When she first mounted me being gentle wasn't her first priority. It was my first match and I had almost beaten her according to the wrestling judge. In fact many in the crowd of 60 or so spectators had disagreed and showed it by booing the decision, it had been that close a contest. This didn't sit...
The Offices of Kopf & Bradley were on the fortieth floor looking down on Madison Avenue. It was Election day in the off-year as Susan Singleton and three other partners met with Edward Kincade; his executive assistant, Carrie Wilson; and Tony Greco, the governor's political advisor. Fred Bradley as the senior partner present was summarizing what the partie...
Hi everyone To start with; if you are looking for a lot of steamy sex, look somewhere else. What interests me in a story is the build-up of a relationship and the romantic notion that love can be a healing power which is a possibility even for those most fucked up. Kålrot and Lisa have both parts in "A Rolling Chair Gathers No Moss", but it is not necessar...