Hey there! Welcome to the second part in the Daring Birthday (Trilogy?). The second part jumps right in so if you just want stroke material no need to go back to part one. If you like a little story with your stroke and you haven't read the first part, please check it out. Thanks to any and all return readers. Please remember to vote/comment/send feedback...
Giggly, softly I knelt over Master's legs as he lay on the couch, watching football. He glanced at me and shook his head, smiling, as I lay my face on his stomach. We had risen from bed only minutes before and whilst Master had taken time to pull on jeans and a shirt, I was still wearing only my nightdress. "You are going to have to change that shirt before...
My wife has always been a bit of a tease. She likes to show off her body to other guys and see their reactions to her. And most of the time their reactions are the same, a bulge appearing between their legs. This is especially true at the gym. Melina works out almost every day, and at the gym she only wears tight-fitting tank tops that show off her pokey nip...
England, 1780 He watched her hungrily, from the shadows of the forest. For over a week, he watched this female's movements. She had come down from London, to her Manor House in the country. A fine Frenchwoman, who escaped the uprising in France, having lost her husband in the same terror. Normally, these Englishwomen did not interest Morgaark. They were pa...
As one of the few male teachers in St Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies I considered myself fortunate to have a position in such a prestigious school aged only 30. I teach a final year class of 18 to nearly 19 year old girls, all seeming to want to outdo each other in showing off their wares in the shortest skirts and the tightest, thinnest blouses school r...
I had arrived home after my eventful Thai adventure full of hope. I had met a new lady and was excited about our future together (See Phuket or Bust! Ch: 1). I took care of business once back, securing the divorce I wanted and procuring a settlement that was, at least, satisfactory. My contract work in IT gave me wide latitude to choose time out and plenty o...
After spending some time at college, Tasha and Aiya's lack of family is really starting to get to them. Slight foreshadowing while the two may finally get a chance to explore deeper urges. This chapter is more of a lead-in to the next one. There might be some inconsistencies with earlier chapters. ***** Chapter 6: Preparations Aiya had graciously returne...
"In the old days, the nation of South Sudan was known as the Kingdom of Kush, or Nubia, and it was a wonder of the African World, a mighty nation whose glory and power surpassed that of latter empires like the Assyrians, Babylonians, Egyptians, Greeks and Romans," Professor Shaima Machar said, speaking to her African Studies Class at Carleton University in t...
Suzi strutted around her expansive lounge, confidently parading her oiled naked body. Her perfect 36DD-23-35 glistening majestically as the click of her spiked stiletto thigh length boots resonated off the wooden floor. She smiled seductively, swaying her hips as she circled the room, her full firm breasts, synchronised with her slow swaying hips. "He'll...
With heavy breathing, you collapse forward on top of me. Your breath, whistling across my ear as your cheek becomes flush with mine, your body pressing against me. Your nipples, hard, resting against my chest. The unmistakeable musky smell of sweat, sex and satisfaction has filled the air, and we are one, floating along blissfully in the aftermath of ou...