This is another episode in Karen's developing relationship with her neighbor who has asked her to supervise her nephew, who is Karen's age. This chapter features lesbian relations and if you are offended by bodily functions, read no further. ***** Karen had been supervising Jamie Benson for about a week and one half when Claire Kendall, his aunt, invited h...
Do you remember the first time you made love? Not the first time you had sex. I'm not talking about that moment that was equal parts pleasure and terror, when the whole act seemed so taboo and horrifying, yet your desire pushed you forward to a climax that was as uncertain as it was wonderful. I mean the first time that all of the pieces clicked, when you we...
Contains male-on-male sex My phone rang as I emerged from the subway. "This is Justin." "Hey, Justin, this is Jim." The voice on the phone had a thick Texan accent. "Hey, Jim. Thanks for calling." I ducked down a sidestreet to avoid the noise of the traffic. "So I've been tasked with finding another gentleman to join my wife and me this evening." I smir...
Amanda Cornwell was thirteen and had a Maltesers ice cream; her friend Jodie Burton was twelve and had a strawberry Cornetto; and Safira Khan, who at only ten was entitled to a lemon ice-lolly out of Mrs Cornwell's generosity, was not so much a friend as a confidante and follower invited along to powwows when big news or plans were discussed. Amanda accepted...
John had just finished dinner with his new friend. She was eating dinner at his place for the first time; he wanted everything to be perfect. They'd been friends online for months and finally agreed to meet. Her demanding work schedule and his traveling hobby made it really hard to get together. Cathy, John's lady friend, was a local business owner. Her bou...
Gloria is a young widow who receives a pension from her late husband's employer and this, and some other income, enables her to live comfortably without holding a job. Her marriage was not a happy one and she has no intention of ever marrying again. When we get together, Gloria likes me to tie her up and then "do unspeakable things to her helpless body". I'...
I am standing at one of the floor-to-ceiling windows in Sara's living room, a cup of strong, sweet Turkish coffee in my hands, my forehead against the pane, watching the stars come out. The western horizon is indigo; the rest of the sky has already deepened to ebony. The reflection of the candlelit living room behind me floats ghostly in the heavens. Toby an...
As she lowered herself I felt the warmth of her as my cockhead nestled against her puckered asshole smearing it with my leaking precum before easing slowly into her. It sank in and I felt her ass cheeks against my shaven pubes before she raised herself letting my cock slide almost out before thrusting hard down and began frantically fucking herself. The dild...
INTRODUCTION This is a work of fiction, although there are elements of real encounters in here. THE STORY It’s a drag moving house. The first few weekends were spent unpacking and putting things away. Slowly our routine was established. The new house was in a hilly area, and it was easy to see over the fence to our neighbours place. I noticed the lady nex...
The racket of the moving van disturbed my sleep and drew me out of the wet dream I was having. This dream, like most, was a wondrous fantasy that didn’t make a shit-load of sense. Something about my old high school physics teacher in drag with an enormous dick protruding out from under his tutu. I recalled being mesmerized, but the wailing of the reverse hor...