The Silvertons and the Shans had been friends for about five years. Jack Silverton and Kal Shan had been college buddies and kept in touch as they each went on to follow their own career paths. Louise was a willowy blonde with short hair, long legs and a firm bubble butt. Her best asset though was her beautiful D-cup breasts, topped by lovely puffy nipples...
"...18, 19, 20, and break!" JC called out. He was leaning against the doorway to the basement rec room while his client, Kathy, was on the stairs, doing leg lifts. It was an easy exercise, but it warmed up the calves nicely. Kathy turned to face JC, her face glistening slightly with sweat. As she looked at JC, he marveled at how she had changed since he ha...
I race through the streets of Paris to be with you. My cock aches. I have been too long away at dreary meetings with corpulent German businessmen in Frankfurt, while your delicate and warm body awaits me in our flat in the rue de Rivoli. And now, finally, I park my Mercedes and look up to see you in the window, diaphanous night gown blowing gently in the coo...
In the days of old, when lords and knights went off on spectacular, yet often long winded campaigns, the deserted ladies were left with three choices. Some, due to the nature of arranged marriages, would spend their time in the arms of some miscreant nobleman who, fearful or faithless, remained behind. Others who, with a less hot blooded yearning, were conte...
Jules stood by the large kitchen sink gently washing the wine glasses from a large bowl of warm soapy water. She was conscious of the French Maids outfit that her master insisted that she wore, but secretly revelled in the effect she knew it had on him. She was aware that he had entered the kitchen and was standing some distance behind her, but she remained...
I looked out at the sky. It was going to storm, quite badly. The twilight clouds were a strange dark blue. The very tops of the clouds were gray. It was hard to believe this was nature, not some painter's masterful stokes on canvas. I shivered, feeling the air grew cooler as the clouds rolled in slowly from all directions. Already the wind was picking up, ru...
It all started out of despair. I moved from my place of birth because of distress that I do not wish to mention. But my life had changed and not for the good. I picked up, packed up, and moved to the out back of Australia, to a small community that was known as Billabong forty miles from the closest civilization. Being a mechanical engineer I had no trouble...
(Part 2 in my So You Want... series) This story follows So You Want to Watch? Two weeks have passed since I was here house-sitting for my friend Linda. I have often thought back to that erotic week of being watched as I acted out an unbelievable fantasy. My body still trembles as I recall the untamed, pure passion that awoke in me that week. I can not say...
I had initially intended to add a backstory, but I think I like focusing on the sex. Also, there isn't much ACTUAL sex, this is mostly detail. But if you're like me, you know that details are important :) I apologize for the brevity, but please enjoy. _________________________________________________ Fingertips slide along your hips, just above the top of...
On the slow train up to the mountain town, Helen had the usual stirrings of anxiety and expectation. Almost the same curiosity and hope she might have felt as a theatre curtain rose, but with added uncertainties. She had made many journeys to unknown places, but she knew this place, loved its languid stillness, the majesty of the peaks, some of which rose l...