Stacey was the first to get up and the movement of the bed as she departed woke both Jeff and Jill. Jeff watched her ass sway and tits jiggle has she made her way out the bedroom door, to the bathroom he guessed. Looking over at the bedside table he saw that it was now 10:36 am. They had managed a very solid nap he thought. Jill turned toward him and smashe...
Stacey awoke just as the first diffuse light of day began to work its way in through her bedroom window. As she blinked her eyes into consciousness she could sense John sleeping behind her. As she turned over to look at him she became acutely aware of her very full and aching breasts, which had swelled with milk in the night. She winced in pain when her larg...
Chapter 3: Devaki visits Mala in Coimbatore Again Devaki was once again visiting Coimbatore to attend her best friend Mala's marriage. Her passionate coupling with Uncle Venkat during her last visit two years ago did not in any way come in the way of their friendship. The intervening years seemed to have flown with only mobile chats, sms, and e-mails with h...
Author's note: This is my first venture into exploring a dom/sub relationship. It is not autobiographical, just pure imagination. I would welcome helpful comments from those more experienced with this lifestyle and genre. ***** He blinked awake to the noise of the city stirring. He was cuddled into Elena's back, his cock hard in her asscrack. He licked her...
Claire prepared for her appointment by shaving her cunt for the very first time. She had to admit it looked so good on Sister Teresa. Perhaps these men would expect it. She was eager to show she was ready to be a full member of this sinful secret society. Knocking on the door of a strange apartment, Claire had never been so nervous in her life. Behind that...
Thanks to all of you who have commented, favourited and been in touch with feedback on the previous chapters. I am energised by how many of you are aroused by the same things that preoccupy me. If you have not read one or two of the earlier chapters, they may help in putting this one into perspective. ***** So to re-cap, I found myself in our lounge gazi...
The music was deafeningly loud; strobes flashed incessantly giving the otherwise dark room a surreal ambiance. My hips gyrated; my feet, clad in black stilettos, moved to an ethereal metallic 'techno' beat. My hands roamed oh so suggestively over my body and lingered as my finger tips cupped and caressed my breasts through a black leather top -- no more than...
Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hip...
1) Having sex with other men My husband and I are known as a quiet couple in a conservative pocket of middle class South Africa. Having reached our middle ages, we are considered relatively successful. He is a fine arts academic who excels at after-hours Jazz recitals in smoky intimate eateries and bars. I reached my late forties without any child in sig...
"You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin', I'm gonna send you back to schoolin'. . ." Led Zeppelin, "Whole Lotta Love" Mary straddled Jacque's head, and glued her own pussy's ample lips to the young woman's mouth. "Run your tongue inside. Deep," she ordered the sweating 18-year-old. She pulled Jacque's legs back and spread them so the girl would be wide...