My wife, Tia and I decided to take our third year anniversary at "Club Hedonism" in Jamaica. It was a memorable experience to say the least. Tia is a beautiful black woman in her late 20's. Slim. Nice perky tits. Always shaved pussy and a juicy, shapely ass. I am early 30's, in shape, but not muscular. We wanted to have fun by any means necessary. Once we a...
"Please?" she pleaded with her soft blue eyes. They were stunning, set in her innocent and youthful face, though not as stunning as her other half's blue gemstones. I stared at my best friend of seventeen years, searching her expression for any hints of sarcasm. "I'm serious," she reiterated. "Are you?" I pleaded with concern. "Are you really serious abou...
It was pushing 5pm and the school was slowly emptying out. Everyone eager to get on with their weekend plans except him, he had work to do so there he was. His mind began drifting off of the job at hand and to her. That special lady he thought about so many times throughout the day. He wished so bad that he could taste her, smell her, and feel her soft warm...
Miss Prim was in an upbeat mood as she mounted the steps to her studio. Today was the day that either Simon, Isaac, or Ray was going to plow her sweet twat. Miss Prim wore nothing under her lightweight dress and her ample tits bounced as she bounded up the steps. Inside her studio, Simon and his two buddies were warming up. They had been so horny for the who...
Carl King was glad to be back in his own bed. He had just returned from a long and arduous trip on the continent, which was not without its moments. He closed his eyes, luxuriating in the action going on 2 feet or so down his body. Chas Dingle, his long term partner, had Carl's not insignificant penis, buried deep in her mouth. It had been late when Carl...
Thank you for all the comments on the first chapter. I've decided to keep the initials, despite requests for real names, since making up false names would take something away from the story for me. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. * I walked into the church that Saturday morning, tugging at my dark violet silk dress and repeatedly tuck...
"Hey, it's me. I wanted to see if I could come over." There is silence on the other end of the line. I can hear him breathing. "I'm not going to jump you or anything. I'm just lonely." I am sitting on the folded-out futon couch in the drafting studio of my friend Nora's apartment, where I have been living for the past eight days. I am wearing a pair of bl...
Carleigh had just agreed with me that the level of her work thus far was not worthy of an A, and that she was willing to put in a little extra work to get one... "So, then, I said to her, "I guess we have more work to do, don't you think?" "I try not to, Sir; thinking gives me a headache." I laughed at her clever joke, even funnier given the situation. "Y...
As always, my heart raced as the time for my session approached. Time always passes so slowly when I'm in the waiting room. Even three minutes is a long time. I wanted to be in there with Holly. I started going to her for massages - the regular kind - for muscle tension. She always did a very good job, especially when I went for the longer sessions - an hou...
White votive candles, set along the fireplace hearth, illuminated the darkness as I closed the front door and entered the room. Shadows danced on the walls. Soft music floated through the air. It felt warm and inviting. Celeste had sounded excited when she called me at work. "Hurry home, I've got a surprise for you." I'd had a long day, not counting the...