It had been a tough session, her personal trainer had worked her hard, as he always did. It was very late and she was alone in the changing rooms, as she stripped off her clothes, her mind wandered, she imagined his strong hands undressing her, peeling off her sweat drenched clothes, his lips pressed against her neck, his tongue lapping at the beads of sweat...
I knew what she needed and wanted from her chosen life partner before we got together. She knew what I needed and wanted from mine. We talked openly, explicitly and non-judgementally. It was the benefit of being Internet pen-pals before friends, the advantage of being friends before lovers. Not that we did too much as lovers, at least initially. I wasn't wh...
Miss Francy smacked her lips and leaned forward into the mirror. Yes, pink is a good color for today. She put the lid back on her lipstick and checked her watch. She only had 15 minutes before catching the train into the city and she didn't want to be late for her first appointment. She slipped on her heels and ran a hairbrush through her short spiky hair t...
"Has your mouth recovered yet?" "Still pining for the taste and feel of that raging hard cock in your mouth?" "I know you wanted to feel his hot load explode in your mouth - you are such a cum hungry little whore!" "Don't worry, there is plenty of cum in this room just waiting to make its way into your belly - and ass for that matter." "In the meantime,...
I'm eighteen, it was coming close to the end of the school year and one day I got sent home early from school and my dad was away on business for the week. I walked home wearing my short plaid skirt, white blouse, knee high socks and two inch heels, with no underwear. I arrived home, but before I got inside I heard some voices around back, so I decided to...
My name is Priscilla. I'm a tall, slim and pretty young black woman living in Georgia. I work out extensively and I'm damn gorgeous if I dare say so. I've got face, I've got chest and I've got ass. Supermodels like Naomi or Banks can't compete with the likes of me. I'm what the brothers from the hood call a dime piece. A perfect ten. Oh, and I've got brains...
Chapter 1 – Her First Visit It's truly a shame that everyone can't have the same good fortune as I do. I am a young, healthy male fresh out of college and reasonably well established with a top firm in the City. I've just recently met this girl, a real knockout, named Cindy, and the more I get to know about her the better I like her. For example, on our fi...
Glen began to tenderly lift me off of Mr. Pruit as Clem continued to stare at me. Mr. Pruit looked dazed and embarrassed as he shook himself and raised himself on his forearms. "Before you go downstairs and clean-up, I need your help with Clem. You know how he is!" barked the vice-principal in a no-nonsense voice. I was confused. What help would she need f...
The events and characters of this story are figments of my imagination. Truly, I have no idea where I get this shit. I need help. Should someone see themselves as characters in this story, it's either a huge coincidence on my part or guilt and shame on your part. Yet, for those who are truly shameful and guilty, don't despair, oh miserable ones. God is savi...
Her name is Ella, a new waitress at our local dinner spot. Extremely sexy with long brunette hair normally in pigtails and tight jean shorts. Her tattoos running up her legs to her toned inner leg, leaving so much for my imagination to think of. It's been a few weeks since james and Naomi left for vacation and my husband and I have been horny as hell. Fucki...