Part 1. It was a muggy summer evening; we girls were enjoying a pleasant after dinner drink on the balcony of a rather smart hotel overlooking the river Dart. Conversation was jovial and took the usual saucy turn amid our giggling and laughter. We were in full flow, when a very elegant looking lady, complete with a large gin & tonic approached us and asked...
Sarah squinted her eyes as she typed. It was almost three in the morning, but she couldn't stop herself from pouring her words out onto her screen. *********************************** I love you Mike. I can't help it, I always will. I think about us together all the time. Bodies wound up together, touching, longing. Touching your face, sliding my hands...
The lights were dim and the air smoky in the Ink & Type Pub one Thursday afternoon in New York. The bar known throughout the American media as the hangout for newspaper reporters, editors and wannabes was crowded and noisy as the young woman came in through the front door. With her shoulder-length brunette hair, cream-colored blouse, and short-but-not-too-sh...
DAY 1 I knew he was there. Well, at that point I was only assuming it was him. In the mirror I saw a shadow slide across the sunbeam that was illuminating the landing outside our bedroom door. I carried on, pretending to evaluate the dress I was trying on. Packing had been very much a rushed effort and, rather than carefully choose which of my new summer dr...
Chapter 7 I had just finished breakfast and was paying my bill when Connie came into the restaurant. She looked a little green around the gills, but I could tell she was angrier than she was sick. "Why didn't you wake me up to eat breakfast together?" she asked, arms crossed over her chest. "You looked like you needed the sleep," I explained, trying to de...
Gene had his eyes closed as he thrust his semi hard cock into his wife, Roxy. She lay on her back below him, and she also had her eyes closed. It was almost as if they were two strangers, using one another to climax. Truthfully, they probably would have had a more intense climax if they had simply masturbated. That's how sex between them was anymore. They ha...
Master's Bedroom. Sandra lit a lamp turning the wick to a soft glow and then lit two candles on the opposite wall, leaving the drapes closed before waking her master and madam. "How can I pleasure my master this morning?" She curtsied deeply smiling seductively and then presented her body, swaying her hips, flaunting her curvaceous full figure in the soft f...
I'm in my 30's and have been married for a number of years and have really been with my wife for a good ten years. Up to date I've had no complaints and genuinely love my wife. Recently though, I've developed a certain sense of boredom that I understand frequently occurs in marriages. Don't get me wrong, I didn't start anything with the idea of cheating. Tha...
As I was absent-mindedly getting ready for dinner in my luxury hotel room, I ruminated about how my life was going. I thought that I had gotten over my ex-wife's cheating, but I realized that I still had some form of condition like PTSD. I was chagrined when my therapist first brought that up – I mean, come on, how was dealing with your spouse's cheating in...
Beware!!! This is a story of interracial seduction and how a black man fucked a beautiful married Asian woman. So if you don't like this type of story don't read it. * It was written especially for my Oriental Internet lover, and I want her as bad as I did in this story. This story will have multiple parts in case you want to wait until it is finished. Be...