When Josh and Alex got back to the lagoon, it looked deserted at first. The sun was going down, and the tall cliff-walls all around it hid the whole place in deep shadows. There were no mermaids perched on the rocks here, nor basking in the waterfalls, nor lounging in the high fresh-water pools that spilled into the brackish inlet. But then Alex dove under...
I heard the door open, and I knew who it had to be. "Aww, look at you honey! You're doing so well tonight!" Her voice was soothing, slightly mocking of me, but exactly what I needed to hear. "How long so far?" she asked. I of course could not answer her. Nor could I see her. I was on all fours, blindfolded, with a cock-shaped gag strapped into my mouth. "...
After Chris showered, right there in the studio using the locker room set's working showers, and now having washed off all the cum and piss from the photoshoot, we collected our stuff and got ready to head out. Natalie and Cassie caught us before we could leave, Cassie clutching a slim envelope, Natalie with a weird, lusty smile on her face. Cassie handed...
While I was pondering a bit about another how-to, I stumbled onto the idea of one about how women could be sexy (or sexier) toward men, and also, avoid being unsexy. Now, as I've stated in some of my other articles, I have no business telling men how to be sexy toward women. I'll leave that to a woman, seeing as she would know a hell of a lot more than I wou...
Man, every time I ran into her, the song "She's So High Above Me" starts in my head. I hope I'm not going crazy or anything. My name is Jalil Akbar. For most of my life, I've seen myself as the son of two worlds. My father Mohammed Abdul Akbar was born and raised in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. And my mother Aisha Tabaan hails from the great nation of Somali...
Note: This story is in present tense. Hot water falls on to my angelic body as I lather my melon sized breasts with a bar of soap. My fiery red hair is smoothing out as it falls down to my firm buttocks. As I wash my long silky legs, I feel my legs are perfectly toned, thanks to the months of long distance running. I rub the soap against my washboard stoma...
Copyright 2008 [email protected] To make sense, I recommend reading parts 1 and 2 first.... Samantha, moaned as I lay on the floor underneath her in my school uniform, licking the cum from her freshly fucked arse as she ground herself onto my face, rubbing her clit through her skirt. It seemed to go on forever as she kept orgasming and telling me...
FRIDAY MORNING "Are you going to work dressed like that Jo?" My wife was dressed in black, sexy high heels, black stockings with a pink 1920s style pencil line up the back of them, pink frilly satin panties (she hates thongs) and matching push up bra. "Yes I am hubby," she purred, as she pulled a navy blue, short pleated skirt over her hips. "Is there s...
Author's note: This is a part of an ongoing story. It is best read after reading the earlier chapters to put everything in context. This chapter, too, is part of the buildup to the rest of the novel. ***** Suzie and I talked over dinner about Julie's and her lunch date. Suzie and her best friend Julie had met for lunch as they did every Wednesday. Recent...
I left Tim's with a card in my pocket that could either transform or ruin my life. Did I want to learn what Alex had promised or should I run the other way. The appointment was two days from now, so I had time to think about what I really wanted to do. Returning home I found a note on the bed and an empty closet. The note read, "You are a good person but I n...