Dear Shoeblossom: Cymbeline really knows how to give a blowjob. I don't understand it, because she's such a committed feminist out in the real world, she's a lawyer for abused women, but when we're home, she's constantly between my legs, her dark head pumping away on my hard cock, as I reach down and twist and flick her nipples. "So tell me about equal pay...
A friend and I emailed erotic fantasies to one another. The two stories below are the actual emails that we sent to each other. I hope you enjoy reading the following stories as much as we enjoyed writing them. Part 1 This is one way I could meet you..... I would come there on a plane, never letting you know I am in town. Watching you as you travel to an...
He bent forward, his weight firmly pressed against her back. The rough wood of the table was now scratching against the skin of her thighs. Skirts up and twisted, and his hand firmly entangled in her dark curls, pulling her head back even as he bent her forward. Her neck smelled like a meadow, clean, herbal and warm. He savored the simple scent, no perfumes...
The students in Professor David Scott's Calculus class were struggling. It was a Wednesday Afternoon, and unusually warm for the fall. The warm weather didn't make it any easier to teach or learn calculus. David was a Math professor at a prestigious university in upstate Pennsylvania. On this fall afternoon, he was getting as frustrated as the students. Non...
Stan checked on dinner while Susan relaxed her spasming thigh muscles in the hot tub. She had never experienced the type of orgasm Stan had brought her to with her husband. In fact, it had been beyond her wildest imagination. She wondered how much of her euphoria was just based on the initial release she had had with him. After all, they were both yearning f...
The first time he rang the bell to give Mrs Baskin her mail, he was nervous. He had heard about Mrs Baskin from many people and none of the stories were very good. Apparently she was crazy, she smelt, she hated men, and worst of all she was a cat lady. He hated cats. They stunk, they clawed at you, you could never trust them. When she opened the door, he hal...
Two vodka-tonics and a scotch and soda. Finally some adult drinks. Maybe I'll make more than a quarter tip on this round. How many stupid sodas and juices can you pour in one shift? C'mon folks, you're on vacation here, live a little. All these first-timers are taking seats away from our regulars. A few more days, and our seasonal nightmare will be over for...
Darkness begins to fall outside the window as Hunter Hawkins shuts down his computer. Hunter is a private investigator and has put in a full days work finding and tracking information for clients. He had just finished his report and his thoughts now turned to recreation and relaxation. As Hunter looks up two of his fellow investigators, Dave and JB, are on...
This is the second story in 'The Nymphs' series of stories. Of course names and place have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Please note, the events depicted occur in Australia hence some of the unusual terminology for 'overseas readers'. Comments and suggestions are always gratefully received. Copyright SBarak1 2017. ##### I woke up slowly, j...
She would be home soon. He always liked that time. The anticipation of it brought a smile to the corners of his mouth. She would be climbing out of the super size SUV she insisted on driving. Looking very prim in her man-cut uniform. He always wondered what the men of Engine Company 304 would say if they knew what he knew. Under that blue cotton uniform was...