The balmy sea breeze stirred her golden hair as Constance de Granville walked onto the balcony overlooking the harbor. She tipped her head back to allow the cooling air better play over the curves and hollows of her throat. Below, the docks of Veradoga teemed with activity. Constance could hear the ribald laughter of sailors, pleased to be in port at last,...
Anya through the looking glass (mf) They lay wordlessly upon the sail for some time, side by side, their shoulders touching. Liam had pulled a fold of the canvas over them for a blanket. Anya's long thick hair was spread over his chest, and his fingers dreamily stroked and twined in the soft locks. He gazed up at the mast: the pure, soaring lines of the rig...
I woke sometime the next day to find Kaukesha in the cabin, humming to herself as she prepared some more of the corn cakes. Seeing I was awake, she smiled shyly and gave me a nod of greeting. It was only then that I realized I was naked and uncovered in the bed. Glancing down guiltily, I saw the bruises that marred my skin – tiny round bruises, bites and m...
Author's Note: this immediately follows my story 'Summertime'. Although you may wish to read that first, you don't need to; it and the rest of these linked stories should stand, more or less, alone. *** Chris stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Slowly moving back into the bedroom, he dried his hair, then rubbed his body. Sprawled across the bed...
Sandy fucks Steve There were many more encounters that I didn't write about, they were too similar to previous one, just different slutty dresses and clothing for her men. It seems even strange lovers have their own comfort levels and kinks that they like played out. Same with Sandy, she would often step out of her comfort zone for us but she still liked th...
There were many more encounters that I did not write about as they were similar to previous ones, just different slutty outfits and lingerie for her men to fuck her in. Even strangers and lovers have their own comfort levels and kinks that they like played out. Same with Sandy, she would often step out of her comfort zone for us but she still liked things a...
I was such a young thing back then—so fresh and not quite ripe. At eighteen, my body was strong and flexible, as it always is in the blossom of youth, and it permitted me to do anything. Days and nights in Aquitaine—where the land was lush and the people languorous and passionate—were spent moving. In the early days, before I became duchess, I would wake mid...
How a watcher from across the street is invited by my wife to join us and spent the afternoon. "Someone's watching us." I was too engrossed to hear her. She was perched above me, on her hands and knees and my face was buried between her legs. My tongue was working on her aroused clit and then sliding between the swollen lips of what she always called her c...
Chapter 2: A Stranger Plays With Ning This story is pure fantasy. All characters are, of course, of age. The inspiration for the chair comes from Fuckdoll: thanks for a million beautiful fantasies involving it. ---------------------- Story so far: Ning is a pretty little Chinese girl who has found herself locked in a strange room. Her slight body encase...
One fine summer morning I decided that I would take a drive and found myself drawn to Julia's house! I guess that was because last time two things happened. 1) I didn't get paid for my work. 2) I did get one of the best fucks I ever had in my life. I'm not sure which of the two drew me, but just thinking of her sweet ass, great tits and wonderful feeling mo...