She hated me so much. Her forehead was wet with sweat, her nipples hard and her cunt dripping. It was erotic, the way she was rocking her hips, trying to get me to touch her. My bedroom was hotter than I usually kept it, but she was burning for other reasons. She grit her teeth to keep from moaning. Her eyes were squeezed shut, probably so she wouldn't hav...
Another interesting class with her favorite teacher, what could be better than this she thought to herself. Layla had spent so much time with him that they had become more like friends. He had even gone over to her houe for a meeting with other students. He never told anyone but she secretly dreamed of him. His touch, his smell and his lips against hers. Her...
It happened all of a sudden. None of this was planned. Yet the events that unfolded seemed so well orchestrated, so natural. It has opened my eyes no a world I knew very little about. And I couldn't have done it without my boyfriend, Jithin who opened me up to a world I knew little about. Jithin and I have been in a relationship for little over a year. Thou...
* This is a collection of notes. I had submitted a similar article in BDSM section. This one is somewhat romantic. I have poor skills at being romantic or writing story in this genre in general. All criticism and feedbacks are appreciated. To anyone wondering why are there being notes exchanged in this era of technology, notes and letters have a charm to...
Enjoy! If you have observations, questions, comments, etc.,as long as they're cheerful, feel free to e-mail me..................... ***** They were both sitting on the edge of the bed, facing us and grinning so hard it must have hurt. Annie, I was used to, it was part of our routine... but Jo sitting next to her had slipped right into our world and the fi...
We were anxiously looking forward to this night out. It had been a couple of weeks since we could take the old expense account out for a ride. Lynn and I are successful, upwardly mobile people. We both work. We love our kids. And we have grown increasingly experimental and intimate in our sex life. My wife is beautiful. She is a head turner. I could descri...
You have a date and you are excited, this is the perfect man. You met in the produce department at your local grocery store his name is JON. You have heard about such things but it has never happened to you. You will have to quit saying that, because now it has. You gave him your number over a row of Mangos hoping he would call. Your phone was ringing when y...
Sally McMichael was sitting in the back row half asleep, the affect of listening to Billy Goats, a high school, legend twenty-two years ago, babble on and on about his boring life. He talked about his playing days Upover High, his great football career and his baseball career and his tracking career. He went to deep conversation about drug abuse and how he c...
Anita examined her naked body in the mirrors that formed the four walls of the L.A. hotel bathroom. She liked what she saw. Her body shape was perfect—thin waist, broad hips and superlative busts. She needed just six more inches in height to measure up to Venus de Milo in all ways except the face. Anita's face, even in her estimation, needed major alteration...
Note: The first installment of Barcelona beauties describes all the characters and how the story began. 3: Llora After the bout with Carmen, I noticed that the women who had taken me for granted seemed to regard me with a more appreciative eye. In general they were more chummy with me. Bilan didn't warm up much and Chhaya was afraid to meet my gaze but ev...