This is the third chapter of an ongoing story about an older man and a younger lover. Names have been changed. ***** How long to you and your lover take on foreplay? Andrea and I spent five months at it. For five months, we spent every Sunday night/Monday morning together, clothed, but talking about sex. Well, not just about sex, about other things, too. B...
Deke, party of two? The hostess lead Deke and Serena to their reserved corner booth. The restaurant was dark and loud, Deke could hardly hear himself think. He preferred to hit the bistro down the street; soft music, nice vibe, somewhere he could really sit down and sink into Serena. Here, he couldn't even hear her laugh. It was such a shame to miss it. She...
It had been a long week. The usual stuff, too much to do and not enough time to do it. I was waiting for word on a new job, and although I thought I had it, I hadn't received the offer yet. I was glad it was Friday and I couldn't wait to get home and relax. Besides, Monday was Christmas and I still had some wrapping to do before the big day arrived. The rid...
The alarm clock beeped at 6 in the morning and I switched it off. Harlina was next to me and was still sleeping. Her long silky hair was bunched up and she looked really hot even when she sleeps. My cock immediately sprang to life and I did not want to miss a chance to fuck my sweet Harlina early in the morning. I pulled her sheets off her and admired her na...
Amy took off her navy work shirt revealing her dark blue, lace bra. She knelt between her sister's legs and bent her head down. Her tongue snaked out and she pressed it at the bottom of Bonnie's slit and slowly ran it upward. She gathered a little bit of her brother's cum, and she could clearly tell by the taste that it was so. Her tongue nudged her clit and...
Her glorious twat twangled and still softly twanging, having gushed and dribbled over my fingers and coated my face, I hear her murmur how thirsty she is. Her moans of passion and groans of pleasure have parched her throat. Water, water! her voice softly calls. Answering her summons, I slide back off her bed, from between her wide spread legs, and move qui...
This should really be another Tissue Tease, but it just wasn't written that way. This was written as a tease for a female admirer. We've been flirting heavily back and forth through email - usually one or two liners back and forth. I decided to write her a more indepth tease. I'll tell you her reaction if you tell me your reaction! ********** You stare in...
He had never been with a black woman before, nor had she ever crossed the racial line . . . until now. Sitting in the stiff backed chairs, a bottle of wine and two glasses on the little table, they made small talk while waiting for the motel room's air conditioner to clear the staleness. They had spent the evening dancing, their bodies pressing into each ot...
Vivian's POV Twenty-one years old and where did I end up? Vivian Addams was a damned rookie journalist. I was still a damned rookie after one year of my service in that pit of a paper, if you want to call it a paper. I was brought onto the tabloid newspaper called Moonlight News as an intern, that was a year prior. I got fed up with doing the damned typ...
Soft. That really was the only word I could use to describe how her forearms felt beneath the tips of my outstretched fingers, my arms wrapped around her body as we road the elevator up the two floors to her apartment. I smiled and leaned in to the curve of her neck, planting a single kiss on the top of her shoulder. I could've sworn I felt an actual spark...