I felt her foot seductively brush up against my leg, under the white linen table set. Our eye contact maintained. I reached below the table, and smoothed my hand over the top of her foot and up her shin, ensuring what I felt was real and not simply a figment of my over taxed imagination. "You wanna get out of here?" She smiled with a sudden narrowing of...
First of all, thank you to everyone who read my first story, "A Road Trip Fantasy" and especially to everyone who rated it, favorited it, followed me, and left comments. All of your input inspired me to keep up my writing here and in other venues. Originally, I thought Jennifer and Aaron's story was over. In my mind, I added "And they lived happily ever afte...
------------------------- Author's note: This story contains interracial sexual contact. If this offends you, please stop here and find another story to read. If not, I hope you enjoy not only this, but also the first chapter in the story... ------------------------- I awoke on my back to the sensation of a strong hand caressing up my body, finally cuppin...
She was down on her back on my solid wooden table. Her hands tied in front of her, above her belly button. Her upper body held captive in a web of thin elastic rope. Her breasts, I think, still glowing from the whipping before she was placed on the table. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold held in place by a soft rope. Another rope was twisted around...
I've known women who shaved their pussies. Friends have told me how sexy it is, how exotic/exciting/erotic, but all I could think about was the ingrown hairs and stubble. And what if I cut myself? No. Never interested. Then, some months ago—before my sexual re-education began—I read an article; in Cosmo, probably; all about Brazilian bikini waxing. Total. C...
Jon Chess lay in the bed, under the expensive mageweave linens, his naked body kept quite warm by the insulator properties of the mageweave and by the form of the Ren'dorei mage curled up in his embrace. He smiled tenderly down at his lover, her face obscured by the cloud of dark gray hair surrounding her features; although he had not been able to sleep hims...
With the newspaper folded back to show the crossword puzzle, Johnnie was in his dressing gown, lying on the bed, propped up at the side of Pat. He sensed something tense in the atmosphere, though neither spoke. 'Caramba!' he said, pointing at number four across. 'Oh, right!' and Pat pencilled in the missing letters. There was no doubt about it in Johnnie'...
The girl's name was Lena. She was slumped on the toilet, groaning intermittently as the laxative induced bowel spasms flowed through her. She was about to suffer further indignity as Divora picked up a selection of metal bulldog clips and barked orders at her. Lena lifted her long legs up onto the toilet rim, breasts squashed against her thighs and face pe...
"Jen?" Rick asked as he handed her a g-spot vibrator. "I want you to hold this firmly on Alicia's clit. Turn it on high." Jen repositioned herself and slowly parted Alicia's hair and placed it on her clit. "Ohhhhh...." Alicia moaned and immediately moved her hand cuffed hands to the vibe. "No!" Rick said sternly. "Put them back over your head or I will s...
I am to have dinner with a mature woman that I've met on-line. Her photos have shown her to be a few years older than myself—attractive, with blonde hair and a buxom build. I have always been interested in the allure of older mature women, so I am very excited for our meeting. I arrive early, take up a position at the bar, order a scots whisky, and wait for...