Prince ran rapidly, back to his damsel in distress. What did they mean exactly when they shouted out behind him 'kiss her on the lips, the ones you find on her face?' He puzzled, what? How did they know? Did they? He recollected what his haggard old nanny had once confided, that though people could well be asleep they did indulge in somnambulism as well as...
"Snap" She lay there on the table, wearing nothing but her birthday suit. She'd just sent a picture to her lover showing how badly her body needed his love. She wished they were together in that instant, so he could hold her, comfort her, ease her pain of her lust and passion. "Pop" He appeared with the sound of a burst bubble, just behind his doll. He wa...
It would start innocently. We're both in your room staring into each others eyes deeply and passionately. The first kiss is the first blast of wind. Only a mere warning as to the tornado of passion that we are about to endure. I kiss you more and more heavily. Heart beats are more rapid, a sign that things are getting heavier. You are taken aback by my lus...
Sonico adjusted her head over Jon's chest and peered into Yoko's eyes. The morning light seeped through the shades and made them shine. "Is he still sleeping?" she whispered. "He is." Yoko answered, and pressed her contours deeper into their sandwich of flesh. "You saw how peacefully he went last night. Poor guy was exhausted." "He hasn't let go of my butt...
"Aw, c'mon! It'll be fun! I promise!" Hannah pleaded with her roommate, desperate to have her come with. "I dunno, it sounds weird. I mean, 'Tantric Yoga'? That sounds like a sex thing. I've heard of 'Goat Yoga' before, but never this." "Erika, pleeaaaase? I really want to try it out. You don't even have to do it if you don't want! You could just watch!" H...
Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is 'At the Cabin', but despite its title, over time it became more than just a story about teens spending time at a cabin, because it became more about the characters than the setting as we expanded on their backstories, their families and the small town they live on. The story wasn't and isn't writt...
Finally! A nice quiet getaway in the beautiful fall woods thought Aryn. Her and her husband, Jim, were winding their way through the valley to her father's hunting cabin. A small 2 bedroom cabin tucked away in the New England hills, with a beautiful pond in front and no neighbors for at least a mile. Reminiscing on many evenings catching fireflies around a...
The year after Michael became Zoya's boy toy is where we start. The next summer, Michael and Zoya had become so sexually active that Michael decided to get a job with her and would eat her ass for hours at a time. She loved his tongue so much that she decided to make videos on Tumblr where she would ride his face and cum in his mouth. While on Tumblr, Mic...
As I mentioned in my earlier Little Rock story Julie is the office flirt. She's blonde, petite and a sexy dresser. Casual Friday's are torture; her cute firm ass in those jeans is too distracting. She made all my visits from Jacksonville memorable. When we were apart we'd email constantly and chat. We flirted virtually and she even posted sexy pictures for...
Everything happened just a few months before... Illegal slavery and trafficking had reached a peak never seen before and the American gouvernament was up to its neck with complaints for being unable to manage the situation and the resulting economical disaster. So nobody was surprised when she, the so hyped first female president of the USA, was forced to si...