Hi folks, here's a second part to this story. More to come. Advance warning - this is a bit of a teaser for pt 3! Also, while things might get a little darker in time, this is all going to stay loving and consensual! Theta xx ***** 2. Building pressure I was not much use at work the next day. Of course I wore my girly underwear, just basic cotton knickers...
Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. * I wasn't planning to see James Friday night, but he made a "booty call". He was horny and said he wanted me to stop by and that he really wanted to fuck me. It might seem silly, but it makes me so proud to know that when my nigger is horny, I'm the w...
I hope you have enjoyed reading as much as I have enjoyed telling my story. Are you ready to hear the rest of the evenings delights? Master had his driver, yes, he had a driver in front, his Hummer was really a limo with the cab completely separated from the rear compartment. Well, he hit the intercom and told his driver to take us to his apartment. He tol...
James & Rose have been together for six years. They got together when James was 22 & Rose was just a young girl of 18. James had been to university, had had a few lovers and so was quite experienced. He was 6' 2" and well built. Rose was a quiet girl, shy, timid, only a shade over 5 feet, with small tits. She had barely had a boyfriend let alone had any sexu...
I am not your typical mature woman. In fact I would not use the word mature to describe me at all. But I guess given that I am well over 21 that is the word most would use to describe me and it's a word, nothing more. Anyway, years ago after my divorce I decided to live my "teenage years", in my 40's and went crazy. I wanted to fuck anything with an erecti...
I was gently awakened from my deep slumber as James' lips softly brushed my cheeks. Turning my face to his, with my eyes adjusting to the daylight. He smiled kindly and whispered. "Breakfast is served. I'll see you at seven tonight and stick to the rules!" He turned on his heels and strolled out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the front door on his...
The sign said, "SOLD." The truck drove away. The deal was closed, the packing done, the new job lined up. She looked at the sign as the taxicab drove her away, to the airport. This trip would be one way only. She looked back at the complex, a tear of nostalgia forming in her eye. Yes, this had been a good hideaway for her, away from a past whose chapters we...
People who know me would probably describe me as a mild, down-to-earth, sensible chick with a wild streak at times. Of course, this wild streak is embodied by my disregard for what others think of me and my love for driving fast cars and taking my Harley out in search of a little trouble on a Friday night. As far as my family and most of my co-workers know,...
I had had my eyes on her for a long time. On the bus, in the supermarket, just walking down the street, my fantasies ran wild, as I watched her slender form and straight auburn hair. It wasn't as if she was the only woman who did it for me – oh, no, not by any means, but she fitted the profile – slim and sexy, with that hard-to-define carnal air that some wo...
We had been discussing having our nipples pierced for a long time. We had no experience of it, knew nobody, who had any permanent piercing, but we had been experimenting with “play piercing” for several years. Our play piercing started as we began to explore our love. Simultaneously we had both realised that we have extraordinarily high pain thresholds. S...