Hi guys here is part 2. Ring ring. Ring ring. 'Who is calling me so early in the morning?' Taylor is not a morning person, especially if she went out the night before and had a few drinks. Mya and Dominique know not to call me when they have keys to my house. "Hello." "Good afternoon miss taylor, it's michael." Taylor jumped out of bed. "Hi michael...
Quietly, I shut the door behind us and we're inside. March's cold chill lingers around us and I see the smile building on your face as your eyes take in my condo but more particularly, the fireplace and the large floor pillows placed nearby. "Have I told you that cold weather makes me horny," you whisper to me. "Does that mean you'd be adverse to the idea...
**************************** AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a sketch: an unpolished story. I'm used to writing in a 3rd person omniscient voice but the genre really lends itself to the immediacy and intimacy of 1st person so I'm trying it out here. The first time around, I wrote this bit in present tense – which was fun to write but just a bit too distracting to re...
Burk Burk contentedly caressed Mirah's tits as they both basked in the afterglow of their most recent fuck. The Baroness's bountiful bosom overflowed his hands, soft flesh slipping between his fingers as he squeezed. Mirah paused her tirade to squeal in pleasure, but quickly returned to her heated debate with Vessala concerning whether women or men were sup...
Jefferson McElroy silently stole down the path to his favorite fishing hole. He had cut school to engage in his number one hobby. If his dad or mom caught him skipping school, it would probable cost him a little hide, but it was a nice spring day and he didn't really care. Like most fourteen year old boys he wasn't interested in the future. Today is what he...
As John sat on the couch watching the news, Penny came in with the mail and sat next to him, leaning back against the arm rest, and settling her legs on John's thighs. John used her legs as a drink holder, setting his beer bottle between her knees, and she dutifully shifted her legs a bit closer together to hold it. As she did so, John reached over and rubbe...
[Quick Note: For those of you who don't know how to pronounce Eolande's name—I, at first, didn't—it is pronounced o (as in joe)-land (land, of course)-aey (like in gray).] 1/ In a small village, in the darkest of times, a girl named Calandra reached the age of 18 and became the most sought-after virgin in all of Arcadia. Most of the girls believed that her...
It may have seemed that the obvious decision that I would make would be to go to Julia's home at the appointed day and time and allow the progression of submission to continue. Clearly her hold on me was reaching deeper into me and the little resistance that existed was bound to fully surrender at the next encounter. However, as much as I wanted it there was...
She was glossily black, big tit's wobbling loose under a baggy tee-shirt and about mid thirties I guessed. Her attitude when she opened the door was initially surprised, then gushing and full of joy to see the dog I had by the scruff of it's neck. For it's part it ignored her outstretched arms and wandered into the house as I gulped at the vision - then did...
(This is my first story submitted. It's equal parts reality and fantasy, mixed with a fair bit of lust and shaken up. I really hope you enjoy it, and would love to hear your thoughts and feedback.) * I think it all started in my sophomore year at college. The feelings were there before, but before the beginning of that year I had managed to suppress all th...