Lori was one eighth Italian. Her all Italian great grandmother and all English great grandfather married in the early 1900's. She had light skin, brown hair and looked much more English than Italian, yet she thought of herself Italian. When in college she spent two summers in Italy and became fluent in the language. Twenty five years later she was rusty but...
Lights were flashing, music was bumping, drinks were flowing and bodies were dancing. Sweat scented the air along with alcohol, smoke and the sultry perfume of sex. Everywhere I turned I could see horny men with their hands tightening around their crotch. Women beckoning the poor fools while removing their skimpy garments and letting them flutter to the stag...
I'm writing this as an addition to my husband's story "The Dress and the Erotic Evening." Read that first if you haven't already or this one won't make much sense. Also, this is not a "hot story" so if you're looking for that there is obviously many more to choose from on this site. This is merely a factual account of that evening from my point of view as we...
Here's an interesting tale from yours truly. This builds on tale Alpha and Omega, and references other stories. Contains: Futa, sex, celebs, etc, etc. Everyone is over 18. Comments and feedback are of course welcome! *** Sunlight filtered into the bedroom filling it with a warm glow. One particular sunbeam landed squarely on the face of the bed's sole oc...
Over the years just imagine how many times we've said, either to ourselves or our friends, I wish I could fuck her. The choices have no boundaries as to who we would love to fuck, maybe the girl next door or even a Hollywood legend. Just as we all say we would love to win the lottery, wishing to fuck someone unapproachable is harmless whimsical fun & somet...
I wish to express my gratitude to angelicsounds and jlo for their gracious editorial assistance. Their assistance and insights have helped to move this story beyond the capabilities of this faulty author. ********************************** Sunday October 12, 1980 Dear Diary: Yesterday afternoon over coffee Jan told me that neither Phil nor she had decide...
This story is based on a game "Who Wanna Be a Bimbo" created by Dahakma. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ashley was a fine specimen of a male, at least as far as physical traits go. His not so masculine name might have been a minor source of jokes back in high school, but his height...
I would like to thank my friend Georgia Alice for her help with naming the characters. -------------------------------------- THE BEGINNING Apparently appearance can determine the fate, at least it turned out to be true in my case. In order to explain my point I first need to describe myself with the necessary details. So let me start again. Hello, my na...
After a stiff drink in our resort room and some convincing, Ellen finally agreed to remove her panties and go without any undergarments. We headed down to the club with her wearing nothing but a slim fitting, black dress that went to above her knee, her sparkled champagne colored heels, a black lace choker and nothing else. Her 5' 2 inch 110 lb body looked a...
The following story includes a transgender character, Domination/submission and derogatory terms used to humiliate. If this offends you please do not read any further. Feedback is appreciated. ***** DAY 1 Kyle slowly wakes up thinking he must have fallen asleep in the outdoors. He feels butterfly wings brushing against his ear and a tree limb against...