Later that night...day... whatever it was now, Aly and Loh were finishing up their meal. Aly had been surprised but accepting of the fact that the Abdhi apparently abhorred the idea of eating meat. In fact when Aly had asked if they ate fish Loh had looked at her as if she'd asked for a tasty bit of her own arm. Ah well, she decided, she'd learn all this in...
The previous stories about Kelly have been fairly hard and rough. In this adventure, I have taken a softer approach, moving away from the quasi rape type scene that Kelly enjoyed, but had started to worry about. I'd be interested in you the readers views on where Kelly should go next. Follow the more seedy kinkier rough house activity or the gentler, but to...
I remember the takeaway coffee cup hot in my hand. In the other was Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code. It was eleven o-clock on a Friday night and where was I spending it? Inside a god forsaken airport! I perch the novel, open and face down, on my legs and shift myself higher into my airport lounge chair. "Why can't I ever get comfortable?" I mutter irritably to mys...
I picked you up at the door, waiting patiently as you finished dressing and preparing for our evening together. You were very nicely dressed, a pink skirt with a light pink blouse, tastefully hugging your wonderful body but not garishly and rudely showing it off. Your heels were quite erotic, I do love those 1940s mock heels, especially when they're 4 to 6 i...
As always, comments and criticism welcome When Charlene returned from cleaning herself in the bathroom, I was still laying in bed, counting my good fortune and recovering from two orgasms in a short amount of time. She was naked, except for the bra she'd been wearing, the only item that we hadn't soaked with cum. Charlene had her own place, despite ho...
Dear Dr. Jocelyn, It all started when I bought that damn game. Or rather when I purchased that game machine that started all the problems. Let me slow down a bit. Dr. Jo, my name is Cherry, and I'm writing about something that occured recently and I feel I have to tell someone. You see, my boyfriend Dan and I have lived together for about eight months. We...
The Pig's Ass porter's taste is bitter. Violent convulsions drive through my tongue and down my throat with the warm creamy brown flood. The Porter, causes reflection of a meal at a Tarbert's guest house years before . We were there eating the local offering of steak pie. It cried for a drink that matched it. The only brew offered came from the local pub. Th...
This is a true story which happened just 10 days back. I have been posting my experiences over IS4U for quite some time now. In this duration I have received many E Mail. Some form Guys pretending to be females & some from young females just wanting to exchange hot Mails. Over the years experience have given me a better vision to judge such E Mail & Thank...
Brick walked up the driveway towards the carport, seeing a glimpse of bare thigh peeking out from the edge of the dress he spied around the Mustang. "This is it," he thought. "Two weeks of suspecting her of cheating, then two weeks of pleading for her to come back to him, while the whole time she is fucking him. After all this, I get one night to take it a...
"But how am I supposed to do things?" you whine as he wraps the rope around your wrists. Joined together in front of you, your two wrists are bound together, firmly, but you have some flexibility left. He smiles wickedly back at you. "That's your problem," He growls as he finishes the knot between your wrists. Your hands are now secure in front of you. He g...