Mass was left alone and confused, he was really hoping to spend the rest of the day with Ava. He figured she'd just ditch that loser husband. He really didn't understand her conflict, he had given her something she could never get. But what surprised Mass was what he had gotten out of the deal. Ava was sexy and amazing, and he definitely wanted more! It wasn...
Still fully clothed himself, Kwame gracefully carried Lydia's girdle and brassiere clad body out of the closet and gently led her over to the crisply made bed in the center of the Benson's lavish bedroom. Holding Lydia securly in his strong, lean arms, Kwame could feel the velvety smooth softness of the older woman's undergarments against his skin and the s...
This is based on a true story; in fact the details are more or less the same. Some may find the protagonist a bit of a pig, but well. You don't get real nice guys in life as you do in books anymore. Lydia walked into class with her girlfriend. "Y'know! It's so PATHETIC." The last word of their leftover conversation was blared unintentionally into the class...
Lydia was my girlfriend for a couple of years. Our friend, Bridgette, had expressed interest in having a threesome on numerous occasions. I was definitely into that idea. I wasn't sure if Lydia was though. On this particular occasion (which turned out to be entirely Lydia's design) we were drinking wine and listening to Primus. Bridgette started getting pr...
Lydia leans down and kisses me roughly. I open up for her, offering no resistance, pressing my lips against hers as she explores my mouth with her tongue. She bites my bottom lip, then pulls away. I stretch out my tongue as if to summon her back, but she stands up and I know better than to speak. She looks me up and down, and I can tell she's admiring the st...
Lydia regained her senses a few minutes later. The three men had pulled out of her body but Vikash seemed to have some strength left. He carried her to the detention corner with cells for the arrested people. He used manacles to tie her to the bars of a cell door, leaving her hanging freely. The stress on her shoulders was terrible and she woke up quite fast...
(First off I would like to mention that this is my first ever online published story of erotica, if you like it great but I would like to warn you that these stories will encounter many different sexual situations in different places. Please do not copy anything of this story without asking. The characters are fictional in every aspect and relate to no-one i...
This is the second part of the continuing story of Rick, Lydaia and Sandie with the addition of Jen. Thanks to all for your kind comments. Lydia and Sandie sat in Lydia's family room on Friday evening waiting for their friend Jen to arrive. As they sipped their wine, they discussed various issues from the latest fashions to the slowing economy. Lydia dresse...
Lydia Longley had been in the church choir since she was ten beginning with the Junior Choir. Everyone said that God had given her a beautiful voice and, indeed, He had. Lydia was musical and smart. The choir directors always had her sing in the alto section because she could read music and was a strong enough singer to hold up a part against the melody whic...
Author's Note: Not a completely original idea, I first came across something similar on alt.sex usenet group too long ago to remember. There a woman bragged that she and her sister had done this to a number of men they had picked up in bars. I've interpreted what she had implied and updated it to a more current day. The idea didn't suit me at the time, but a...