TWO: "Passion and Terror" Upstairs, Angela's pulse was racing. She found herself laying back on the bed next to Carl, her head spinning from all that he was doing to her. Already her t-shirt was up above her ample, grapefruit-sized breasts and Carl's mouth was exploring them with passion. They glistened from his saliva, her dark areola crinkled from the coo...
The door to the sauna opened, it was Lady Lyanthe, a white towel wrapped around her. And there was Hannah with her hand very clearly grasped around Sir Hugh's cock. Caught almost in flagrante delicto. A few more minutes and almost certainly Hannah would have impaled herself again. Hannah was more than embarrassed but Lady Lyanthe did not so much as raise an...
America in 1956 seemed besotted with Peyton Place and the Kinsey Report and the boom in nudist colonies and the theories of Dr Freud. But schoolgirls in the Minnesota city of Brewer were homing in on their own sweet goal: seeing their male classmates stripped to the buff. Their male classmates nude. In their birthday suits. And more than that, nude- and hu...
Giving Him What He Wants - Pretty Young Indian Wife This story is an attempt to pen some of the memorable stories I read in various smut magazines over 25 years ago. Using the Giving Him What He Wants title for the series as in these stories the husband craves the idea of watching his wife with other men and either consciously or subconsciously conspires to...
Author's note: I wanted a story that was hot and kinky, but also gentle. This is not domination as much as pure group sex. The intended audience is women, and it is written from the woman's point of view. I don't think straight guys get turned on by an extra penis in their fantasies, but I could be wrong! Tell me what you think in the comments. Like all of m...
"Hello. Hello. I'm home." My usual greeting went unanswered, so I tossed my jacket on a chair and made my way through the house looking for Barbara. Maybe she was napping. Or out in the yard. "Sweetheart, where are you?" No answer, only silence. Then I noticed the house was buttoned up, windows shut, doors locked, and I remembered she told me this morning...
Kitty Falcon seated herself on the divan, but Trevor Oaks deliberately avoided joining her, sitting opposite her in an armchair. "He's going to be a challenge," Kitty thought, "but he'll give in before this afternoon is over." Her grey eyes gazed at Trevor, an enigmatic smile hovering over her lips. Ever since Trevor had arrived she had been gently seducin...
Set in Australia in the early 1960's this story is based on actual events in the life of two young people. The difference is that I have tried something new – just to see if I could! I have written this story from the point of view of the girl. This is based on what I recall of her emotions, things she said and what we shared all those years ago. We knew ea...
Based on comics by the Pit and Stormbringer. TCCS Part 3: Chapter 23: Amber Sees Her First Black Cock The lips kissed his pubes then tightened before pulling back up. Her tongue licked the little grape head before she deep throated him again. He couldn't hold back, his semen welling up in his nuts. The polite thing to do would have been to warn her, but...
To CB: thanks for hearing with listening. ***** "By the time we get into the hotel, it will be too late to call you, so we're saying goodnight now." "I know. And I'll already be up and about by the time you get up tomorrow. So call me on the cell phone when you get up. If you don't get me, I'll call you back. Have a safe flight. I love you, Sweetie." "Lo...