Marisa Tomei Stories

326 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Mexican Adventure

by yeomanjack on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

I finally emerged from the protective cocoon of school at the age of eighteen and ventured out into the real world, still a shy virgin. The next seven years were spent in obtaining my qualification as a chartered accountant, but as far as my sex life was concerned these were wasted years. The established system of a chartered accountant's training in those...

Satyr Play

by BurntRedstone on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Author's Notes: 'Satyr Play' is my attempt to dabble in the realm of magic. It's not a genre I typically work in so I'm NOT going to play by the rules. If I break any preconceived notions or 'established guidelines', too bad. ;) That said, I hope you enjoy it. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. Most ar...

A Good Working Relationship Ch. 05

by LittleBrain on Jan 4, 2018
Romance

Chapter 15 I had just completed 30 laps of the pool and was drying myself off preparing to chill out and listen to music for a while. I had turned off all the lights in the guest house as I did not want anyone to realise that I was up and about, especially as I did not want to have a blow-by-blow account of the romantic meal from either Marisa or Hugo when...

The Promotion

by chasseur11 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

With the last few items shoved into my bag, I zipped it up and tossed it along with my wife's into our car. Going back inside I walked into the kitchen where Marisa, my wife, was finishing up her breakfast. "Ready for the trip?" I asked her. With a mouth full of food she smiled and nodded. We were on our way this morning to a trip to a nice resort hotel a fe...

Aylesbury Wives Club

by Karenkay on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Many of the homes on Aylesbury Place are owned by upper-middle class family's typically owned by young white couples whose husbands' work in the city and commute. Most of the homes that line the beautiful tree-lined street are secluded off the road and built on large parcels of land. From the road of many of these homes a person could drive past and only s...

Friday Night Delights Ch. 01

by finnjones on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

There was only one moving truck parked outside that brought relief to Stephen Sanders. The house next door was on the market for a long time and it finally was sold. Stephen contemplated buying it outright and keeping it for himself. A wealthy real estate mogul, he could name a price that any buyer would be afraid to pass up. Unfortunately for him, the house...

Conflict of Interest

by brethard on May 6, 2019
Interracial Love

The moment Gianna Scroitto walked into the room, Wes Taylor knew he had his leading lady. It had been nearly two decades since the Bronx-born actor wrote the script for "Conflict of Interest," a comedy about Trevor Goodwin, a high-profile defense attorney modeled after the late Johnnie Cochran, who is hired to defend New York City Mafia kingpin Pasquale Pas...

The Mistress and Her Justice Ch. 09

by kelmag on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. * It was a large room, surrounded by mahogany bookshelves lined with thick volumes, most with dark colored spines and gold lettering. They were the numerous case reporters; the text of previous c...

Meeting Marisa

by sxyby143 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It all started the day I met her. She was a sexy 23 year-old blonde college student in the Midwest. Sure I met her online and talked to her countless hours on the phone, but what happened was beyond my wildest dreams. As I approached Marisa’s door, I could feel the nervousness coursing through my body. I was shy, but had already shared my deepest darkest de...

A Good Working Relationship Ch. 06

by LittleBrain on Feb 5, 2018
Romance

Chapter 19 I closed the bedroom door behind me gently. I had been tempted to slam it to show just how upset I was but that would have been childish. The suspicious, ungrateful bitch! I didn't know whether to scream in anger or cry in pain. I stood for a long time in the doorway looking around the room without seeing anything and barely registering th...