Note- This is totally fiction and does not mirror any actual event or events. It's just my reimagining her life if it had taken a left turn. xxx Every American girl loves an English accent, right? Every American girl also dreams of being a fairy princess, correct? Katy Perry was no different. Coming out of a failed marriage, albeit to an English stallion...
Alisa growled in frustration when her typing came to another halt. Her hands remained clenched into fists, shaking from the strain on her willpower. For every sentence she managed to write without interruption, her mind would stray to the egregious shape that tented her cobalt jeans. It throbbed and jerked erratically, pining for intimate attention. Regardle...
I waited until I heard my husband Roy's car drive out of the yard before I got up and headed for the bathroom. I'd just given up trying to coax an orgasm into being after about nearly an hour of rubbing my clit and vigorously finger fucking my pussy and my lubricated butt hole (a recently discovered pleasure). Prior to my failed attempt I'd been dreaming of...
My wife, Elizabeth but known as Eli (her spelling but think Ellie), and myself, Alisdair, known as Al (because most of our acquaintances cannot get to grips with Scottish Gaelic), are not just committed naturists for over 30 years of being together, but committed people watchers, and amateur students of body language and other outward signs of what people ar...
When the doorbell chimed, I was naked - except for the shoes. I'd put on a pair of heels, expensive Louboutins I keep for inside wear only, for when I wanted to enhance the feeling of femininity and to make me feel sexy. Putting those shoes on and examining the effect in the mirror always makes me feel good. I adore the way the height of the heels exaggerate...
It had been a long time since I'd gone to see Danielle Colby Cushman in a live burlesque review.... and a private "show" of her own. Thoughts of licking her sweet pussy, and what she'd done to me, and how she finally got me off, constantly tumbled through my mind. They fueled my fantasies and made every session with my own wife spicier. They always ended in...
Authors Note: There is an element of reluctance, or at least necessity, on the part of the reckless ladies. There is also some Non-Con in the predicament of the young man. Although - Spoiler Alert - as the reader might guess, he is not nearly as incapacitated as he lets on. All characters are over eighteen years of age. --------------------------------- A...
This is the third chapter in a story that I started a few weeks ago in the gay category. So yes, there's some bi stuff going on in here. I think this one is pretty hot, but if that's not your cup of tea then feel free to go on past. It's hard to know where to post stuff like this, but it a lot of fun to write, and I only wish that I had friends like these. E...
Note : This story is about a pretty woman, on whom I have a big, very big crush! She very much exists, but this story is a pure figment of imagination and any resemblance to her or any other character is purely coincidental. ***** Radhika was having her bath when she thought she heard something. When the buzzer sounded again, she shut the shower to listen....
One day at work, a good friend of mine suggested I check out a day spa that caters to men only. He mentioned that they keep their existence very quiet and only allow new clients who have been referred by existing, discrete clients. He whispered the name, Fallen Angel Spa. Curious, I asked why the secrecy when he explained that they only have hot, female empl...