Chapter three Heather and I sat naked on the step of the oversized Jacuzzi tub while our goddess bathed. We watched in awe as Cyntha slowly caressed every inch of her magnificent body. I felt the craving in my loins for her thick, luscious she meat. I smiled when Cyntha rose to allow us to rinse off the scented oils and soaps lathered over her perfect body....
Work was hell. The weather was hot. The heat wave was in full swing, and the office air conditioning was on the blink. I needed a break. Just as I thought the day couldn't get any worse, a client rang to say their finance had fallen through. Well. That did it. I grabbed my keys, handbag, and told Kelly the receptionist I was off for the rest of the day....
Ok--so here is how it goes. My wife, Denise and I had opened ourselves up to other people. We do not have an "open marriage", so all of our playing is together. We had fooled around with another couple, had a mff 3-some and a mmf 3 some. My wife and I had discussed fantasies and she once told me that she might like to have some "interracial play". With that...
Anne was the first to awake the next morning. It dawned on her as she lay comfortably between the boys that her sojourn with them was nearly half over. With a start she realized that she would miss them. They had made her feel more attractive and desired than she had ever felt before. Despite their behavior the previous evening they were at heart good boys....
I am driving to meet my boyfriend to play tennis at a posh new country club in Hollywood. I am thinking how this past year has been so wonderful for me. Yamaguchi Enterprises, for which I had worked nearly all my life, was finally expanding to the United States. They selected me to be the Marketing Vice President of their new business located in Los Angeles....
-------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: This is a new series of stories, all of them holding at least a kernel of truth, if not more. Not all will have full-on sexual contact and/or encounters, at least as I have it planned, but I hope the reader will enjoy the feelings, and emotions, that went through my mind. That being said, the...
She, Maria, is a 23 year old, doing graduate studies at a local university. She has been renting a bedroom from our immediate neighbor since her junior year in college. Seeing her body many times, she has become a fantasy of mine, also. From time to time over the past few years, I had gotten glimpses of her naked body as she stood at the side of her bed dre...
"You're a real pain in the butt," Brigid Santino-Osman said, and the six-foot-tall, curvaceous, blonde-haired young Canadian woman looked at her husband Farouk and smiled, shaking her head. She got up from the bed and walked to the nearby washroom, stark naked. Farouk Alexander Osman watched as Brigid sat down, and unceremoniously took a wiz. They'd been mar...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES. Story codes (forced fem, femdom, interracial) I was painting Misty's toenails a bright red color as I kneeled in front of her. She was lounging on the sofa watching T.V. I knew she...
I wish people would stop staring at my husband Kareem Touré and I, seriously. Folks in the City of Detroit, Michigan, and its environs, have a nasty habit of staring at interracial couples, especially when half of the pair is a man of African descent. I tell myself that someday I'll get used to it but I don't see it happening anytime soon. My name is Afaf Ib...