Bali was probably the most beautiful island that I have ever seen. Fantastic beaches with some great mountains in the backdrop. Very warm people, exquisite cuisines and some of the hottest bodies on the planet, all in one paradise like island. The days were slow and nights were pacy. Bali knew how to party and the beach parties were the most hip and happenin...
I had barely pressed the buzzer when her door sprung open, she dragged me inside pulling me in for a kiss. An urgent, breath taking kiss. She is pulling through the house to the bedroom, undressing me along the way but her clothes remain in place. We make it to the bedroom and she pushes me down on to the bed, pulling a pair of worn stockings out from behind...
"Hey sweetie," Lexy greeted her husband, Thomas, at the door with a gentle kiss. He looked her up and down and rolled his eyes. Dressed casually in jeans and a T-shirt, Lexy looked as plain as ever. "What was that look for?" Lexy asked. "Nothing," Thomas grumbled. "I forgot to make the car payment this month. Put this in the bank tomorrow and pay the b...
This is a true story detailing the nastiest, kinkiest night of my life. This is a very dirty story, containing very dirty, rough and degrading sex. If this bothers you in any way, then I suggest not proceeding. I glanced around nervously as Mya dug through her purse, searching for her keys. "What time is your boyfriend coming home again?" I asked, wai...
Author's note: Isobel is a very short Icelandic lady with brown hair and brown eyes. She has very light skin which makes her look like a pale eastern European princess. During the day Isobel works in a factory which can be quite dull. In the evenings however, she likes to get online and talk about some of her secret desires. Luckily they mostly involve her...
After reading the story I wrote about Bike Week, Karrie decided to write her OWN version for me. I figured what the Hell, I should submit it to you all. Let her know what you think. We're on our way to Bike Week in Daytona, but we're broke. You've lost your wallet with all our cash. We've already paid for the hotel so we don't have to worry about a place to...
This story is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading, stop now. Note: This is a follow up to the story Heather's Virgin Ass. The story of a young blonde who wants to be a naughty little girl. * * * * * It was Fr...
I usually work from fived in the morning to three in the afternoon. But this Friday night was different because I had to work over-time, since the employee who was supposed to come in at three in the afternoon never showed, I wasn't able to head home till about seven at night. I was pissed! Not at the fact because I was working over-time since I'm a hard wor...
Carlotta was a thirty-something black female videographer from Paris, and before that from Haiti. She had a rather determined and unappealing face. But she had rich dark ebony flesh, a shapely pair of breasts, and a noticeably large shapely protruding pair of Afro-Caribbean buttocks. She had told Marina and me that she had partied with dozens of naked sex-...
It was almost five when her cell phone started ringing, five o' clock. Time for Law and Order to start... she could ignore the phone, let it go to voicemail... but instead sighing and stabbing at the mute button on the TV controller Jillian answered the call after noticing that it was the house number of the family she often babysat for. "Hello" she said,...