Author's note: This is the story of Simran, an Indian Woman who does all sorts of things for her husband's pleasure. First she exposes herself in front of other women. In the next part the readers will read how she engages in lesbian sex and then group sex, all to please her husband's urges. In the meanwhile she also satisfies her husband orally and anally....
I have a very definite preference for female doctors. I find them to be much more caring and thorough than male doctors. Plus, I must admit that I very much enjoy the experience of being examined by a woman. I have "managed medical care" so I don't always see the same doctor every time. So, whenever I see a female doctor, especially if it's the first time, t...
I woke up slowly, reluctantly. I became aware of things gradually. The first thing I noticed was that I was on my side, my head was laying on my husband's shoulder. This meant that his arm was curled around my back and his hand cupped my one of my "cheeks." I smiled faintly, imagining him massaging me, but he was still sound asleep. The next thing I realize...
Ken woke up the next morning at 5 A. M. and thought about what he saw the real estate sales man and Sissy doing. His cock started to swell. He wondered if she was up and maybe taking a shower. He grabbed his binoculars and looked through her open window. There she was asleep, naked and with nothing over her. How lovely she was laying there, her breasts so...
I saw Tam taking warm up shots and trotted onto the court. "Tam, are people going to be slapping my ass?" I almost shouted. "Because, I don't think I can take that. And, I certainly don't want to be slapping other people's asses. Maybe I should go back to my cabin. This is a bad idea." Tam flashed me a brilliant smile. "Chill, Sister." She finished making...
Fear. Panic. Numbness. Did I feel anything? "Show us those titties, girl," they taunted. "Let's see what you got!" the smaller one in the baggy football jersey said with a huge smile. "My boys want some and we know you want to give it so let's get moving," the clerk said with confidence. "Oh, such false modesty for a slut with cum dripping from her face,...
I knew he didn't want to be on the train. Could hear him, in my head, silently thinking that these open mic nights already take up too much of his time, and that the train ride was just going to add to it. I was excited to see his set, and had proposed this mode of transportation. Despite the time, he'd agreed, and I intended to make him very happy that he d...
This story is true, except for the plot. All characters are of the legal age of consent in the municipality in which you are reading this. All rights reserved by the author, including movie rights and Broadway musical rights. * "Earth Day – Free Taste" it read on the green t-shirt draped over her slim torso. I was curious what that meant. But the rea...
We had had a sunny day alone at home. I was feeling quite randy, especially seeing she wander around in skirt and a light top. I kept trying to seduce Connie, touching her suggestively, trying to get my tongue into action in kisses, whispering suggestive things to her. So far no real response. Half way through the afternoon, the phone rang. It was a friend...
My husband, Martin, and I are sexually adventurous and I smiled at the exploits we had enjoyed over the previous couple of days. I had earlier challenged Martin to have all his body hair removed by waxing at a beauty salon where I knew he would be 'looked after'. The beautician who would do the waxing was Helen, a twenty year old, stunningly attractive b...