Hello, and welcome to Part Two of my tale of young love. As with the first part, the characters are eighteen or older. This one gets a bit more sexual. Thanks to Rex Brookdale for helping with the editing. ******* I freeze for a second. Samantha jolts me back by saying, "I am not James's girlfriend." She's almost shouting it through my PC's speakers....
Hi, welcome to my first ever story. This story is based in the UK. Be warned, there is no sex in this episode. Please enjoy, but be kind. Episode 1 Letting out a grown as the bright morning sunshine blinds me through my bedroom window. It's Saturday morning, and like most other Saturdays my morning is taken up with my dad working. Now I have finished coll...
Steve owned a traditional Bed & Breakfast. His girlfriend, Isabel, lived there with him and helped him to run the inn. They had enjoyed several years of steady business and a good life, until the recession hit. Business slacked off and the discussion turned to how to increase business. There was the typical discussion of reducing rates, offering a free nigh...
As I said this trip to Louisville was supposed to drum up a lot of business for me, and the reality was that the first day left me trying to figure out how to be noticed, without giving myself away to all of my colleagues who I work with across the country. I ended up with two potential massage appointments for Monday evening, and that was Stephanie, a Kentu...
This is a LONG story. If you don't like long stories or stories driven by plot and characters rather than just sex, you might want to skip this one. -------- ---------------- Disclaimer: The following story is a work of (hopefully) erotic fiction. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance bet...
Vondila – African; Lost a Child Part 7 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ “When will they be back?” The timid, quiet voice echoed softly in the cave, as Isabel paced back and forth. She nearly ignored the small voice at first, discounting it as some wishful, childlike voice in her own head speaking the numerous questions in her mind, ‘When will they be back’ being the preval...
The chiming of the doorbell echoed through the large house. Kat debated ignoring it, but then set aside the book she'd been reading and unwound herself from the sofa. She knew that Isabel and Jean-Paul, both night owls, wouldn't be up to answer the door. She opened the door and took a step back in shock. "You," said Kat. "How on Earth did you find me?" Th...
We stepped into the water, which was at a perfect temperature of being just hot enough to heat the body but not too much as to be overwhelming. I sank into the stone bench indulgently, letting the water splash over my shoulders. I had been to bathhouses before, but never a private one such as this, this was a rare experience for a person like me. I was marv...
If someone had told me that one day I would be sucking on a seven inch cock like a starving puppy and happily slurping up the cream from that cock, I would have shaken my head in disbelief. If someone had then told me that I would be offering up my asshole for that same cock to fuck and begging for a fresh load of cum deposited deep in my rectum, I would hav...
The girls looked nervous. Marley sat on the edge of the sofa and fiddled with her long, red auburn hair. She was wearing a floral print dress that went down about halfway down her long, pale legs. The dress was fairly modest and while it hinted at a bit of cleavage, Jack knew that underneath it was a pair of perky, small tits with the most gorgeous nipples...