I woke the next morning to an empty bed, but also the obvious sounds and smells of breakfast being cooked downstairs. I found my clothes and went looking for the kitchen. I found Lilith's daughter standing on a box wearing a long white gown while her mother knelt on the floor adjusting the hem. "I can't believe you're taller than I was at your age," Lilith...
My mind is running on my friend, casual lover and erotic artist client Dulcinda. I have just posted the story of one of her most unusual encounters, called 'Sexu-all,' but not long after that event she involved me in another encounter, which involved her and her new inamorata. This was a sensitive business because it resulted in the defloration of a girl who...
Chapter 5 -- The Pink Dress We let a whole month pass this time, since we had seen each other quite often during the recent months. I was wondering if Thuy had brought up the topic of her defloration again at the office. Nguyet would tell me as soon as there was any news, I assumed. In a way, Thuy's wish to be deflowered and have a sensual adventure was en...
Chapter 3 -- Preparations Made John Sheffield sat at his desk in his secreted away attic office. He gazed out the round gable window, one way glass with colored panels on the outside. 'Here I am, the guy who is supposed to know how to make decisions. I design computer applications that run huge companies and control security on nuclear weapons, but this lit...
Eva had asked her father's friend, Paul to deflower her and introduce her to the joys and pleasures of sex. Paul, an experienced lover, happily obliged and popped her cherry. Her last words to him before she left were: "Don't be surprised if you get some confidential phone calls from some of my friends!" Tina, a shy virgin friend of Eva's had body issues a...
Chapter III: Revenge is a Dish Best Served with Bondage Anna was living her own personal slice of hell. The supple body she'd spent years training to its physical peak was being stretched even further beyond her prodigious limits. If she was anyone else, her ligaments would surely now be strained beyond what time could heal. And to Richard, she assumed, sh...
The shuttered apartment was so warm I didn't want to leave. The food was good, the conversation lively. The host was an American film critic, and I was young and ambitious and I wanted to get him onside so that maybe he would give me some freelance work writing about the movies. I was the last to leave, and we talked into the small hours. He was gay, but I k...
As always, my wife's cunt captivates me. Her's, a mature woman's luscious sex-no tight-lipped virginal twat here, nestles between my lady's graceful thighs. Her intimate shrine promises to share sensuous pleasures with an eager lover, but first her treasure box must be skillfully unlocked and I am the one with the combination. Soft and delightful, jet-blac...
Heather and Mrs. Harley: Chapter Three Heather’s Turn I had to stand on the bathtub and look over my shoulder to inspect the damage Mrs. Harley had done to my ass. She’d really laid into me, but the butt cheeks looked better than they felt, mottled with puddling patches of red and pink, as if I’d gotten a sunburn instead of the most intensive spanking of my...
Kara walked at her friend's side through the Halloween Festival grounds, feeling as if the world was closing in on her. Never comfortable in any social situation, the vast number of people patronizing the fair made her feel anxious — on edge. Jamie let out a quiet moan at her side and said, "Look, there's John. God, he's so fucking hot." Though she d...