She has always been shy. Never really taking the lead in the bedroom, but always willing to please. She is not a prude by any stretch of the imagination. There are certain times when she lets go and forgets that she has inhibitions, or being worried about how she looks. Those times usually happened during anal sex or when she is grinding her pussy on his fac...
We both knew I was Angelo's trophy wife. When I married an Italian who was seventeen years older than me it was understood it was a marriage of convenience rather than based on undying love. Sure, we liked each other and had fun doing things together. We enjoyed doing many of the same things and shared mutual friends but it was obvious that a twenty-nine ye...
Note: These stories are written for ls who I am in a long distance relationship with. each has already been shared with her and I get her feedback via text or video chat. They are for her, but we are sharing them with you. If you like them we will both see the feedback. Enjoy! * It's been a wonderful day in Goias. We got here last night and we're getting s...
Karen led Alex through the front door of her house and he closed the door behind them. As he turned away from the door she turned to face him and he dropped his coat to the floor. Karen was looking into his eyes and stepped towards him to take hold of his shirt with both hands. She had felt his body when they had met, had felt it as they waited for the bus t...
Ashley Tate sat at the computer, the screen flashing back at her, waiting. The white page seemed to be screaming at her to at least put a starting sentence on it, anything but that blinding glare with the cursor continuing to blink back at her. Ashley's story was inside her head, as clear as crystal, yet as her fingers skimmed over the keyboard for what see...
Our embrace was just like I had pictured it. Holding you in my arms, I pulled you in close to me. It felt as I was being welcomed home after having been gone for far too long. Your hair is so soft. You washed it with my favorite shampoo. I can smell it. I can also smell that perfume you wore on our last date. I love that hint of jasmine in it. You know how h...
I am a hot single woman in her mid thirties and I live alone in a small house. I have various men in my life but no one who truly satisfies me the way I long to be satisfied. You are my 20 year old neighbour, you still live at home with your parents and have never convinced one of your girlfriends to let you go all the way with you so you have had to be cont...
This is an absolutely true story. As such it doesn't have exaggerated sexual escapades but rather a description of a sensual experience received at the hands of a hospital nurse. * I woke up on my back looking up at a non-descript white acoustic tile ceiling. The tile surfaces were textured rather than punctured with pencil-sized holes. Too bad, I thought...
It's early Wednesday evening, and it has been a long day. As the afternoon meeting dragged on, I grew more uncomfortable every minute, knowing that I had a stack of phone messages and emails to address back at the office. I got my secretary to pick up much of the slack, but I had to go over the spreadsheets, too, so by the time I was finished, my eyesight wa...
Chris had asked me if I wanted to soak in the giant Jacuzzi in his backyard or sleep after we got out of the shower. I was so tired from the whirlwind of sex we had experienced over the last 5 hours that I told him I just wanted to snuggle into bed. I followed Chris into the bedroom and waited while he turned down the soft, thick bedspread and then crawled i...