There are times when it is an exquisite release to watch and listen to a woman being pleasured exclusively. Take the time we found ourselves in the secret hotel spot – just the two of us meeting for the afternoon tryst. Your mood was one born out of the tedium of what had already been very long week. Mine was randy (no surprise there) and although each encou...
Kent Johnson was 35 years old and managed his own ad agency. When Angie let her skirt creep up over rounded, nylon covered knees and gave him a long, smoldering look, he gave her the job. A week after Angie went to work for him, he fired the other girl. That night she went to his apartment. Kent was smooth and experienced, not uptight like her ex-husband, n...
Continued from Previous Storyline: I, Titman: Prelude I, Titman: Chapter 1 This is I, Titman: Chapter 2 Well damn, that was a fun time. I had never once penetrated anything but Tammy's mouth, and I got to bury my cock between a hot little pair of tits for an hour. And now we were walking out and chatting like an old couple, still totally energized and c...
It was late afternoon and he was driving home from work. He spotted a car on the center strip of the highway. It was one of those little sports cars that you see in the magazines. The hood was up and standing next to it was a woman. He pulled in behind her car and stopped. Dressed in a dark business suit tailor tight, she looked like an executive from some...
A notice in the newspaper caught the eye of genial Molly Reagan, a mother of two and wife of an overworked husband who'd insisted in moving out of her beloved apartment eighteen months ago to a house with a big garden. Well, Molly now lived with diminishing resentment in a lovely house which she cleans and keeps tidy but the garden is a mess. The advertisem...
Lia stepped off the bus at the bus stop corner. The icy cold air immediately met her face causing her to squint and walk briskly through the snow. She hated staying at her sister's house but all of her friends lived too far for her to commute to work everyday. Lia had just gotten off from work and already dreaded the negative comments and criticism her sis...
The air smelt wet, the woods surrounded her entirely. It was night and the moon shone down, pale moonbeams reflected off of the rippling surface of the shallow pool at the base of the small waterfall. She could feel the dampness of the dirt on her bare feet as she gracefully walked along the forest path. Only a short walk further and she would reach the clea...
Steve felt his erection grow as he watched Gillian undress. She'd already had him strip naked, her curly brown hair resting on her shoulders. Steve watched her fingers unbutton the red silk blouse filled by her full breasts. She slipped it from her shoulders, revealing the black lace bra underneath. She smiled at him as she ran her small hands over her firm...
Emilia Featherstone-Willet crept along the second floor gallery. The slight rustle of her clothing seemed very loud to her nervous ears. The servants had long since retired and the thick walls blocked the outside night sounds. The contrast with the moonlight pouring in the windows made the darkness beyond the railing seem endless. It also silhouetted her b...
Finally giving in to Todd's persistent efforts, Dana agreed tospend the weekend with him at Clingman's Dome, a towering limestone mountain which was pock-marked with caves and surrounded by rustic cabins and a national forest. Both of them found excuses to leave work early on a Friday afternoon and they arrived at the cabin after about an hour's drive to th...