Chapter 25: Yellow pussy for breakfast - aged to perfection Melinda, my wife, showered, dressed and ate her breakfast without saying one stinking little word to me. I couldn't decipher anything from her face either. That's how Vietnamese women are. When they're not happy, they clam up instead of pouting or throwing a tantrum the way white women do. I though...
Many men and women no doubt believe that a guy who finds unshaved women—especially very hairy women—sexually appealing must be abnormal. Are they right? Well, as with most things concerning sex, it depends. If finding hairy women a turn-on is abnormal—and let's not beat about the bush (no pun intended): by "abnormal" we mean "sick" and "perverse"—is being...
Jean was lying back relaxed in the tub. Her eyes twinkled as she looked up at me serenely confident. I blushed as my cock stiffened, feeling so exposed in front of her yet only a thin layer of bubbles covered her nudity from me. Maybe it was the way she'd looked so fearful when we first met, yet now seemed so confident and assured of her superiority and con...
This is the second chapter in the continuing story of Michael and Diane's blossoming romance and relationship. You really need to read the first installment to understand the story background and how they arrived at this point. I hope you are enjoying this love story. _________________________________ You Are My Home - revelation and acceptance Michael...
The gang bang of the air hostess continued. Before the next group, Cindy supervised a maid to clean up Karen and put fresh sheets on the mattress. She was flushed and already fairly shattered as she gargled to clean her mouth. Then it was the turn of the next three, all Chinese. Smaller cocks for her this time, but still an exhausting fucking. I was only f...
Hello, there. My name is Julius James Kamel. I'm a young black man from the great city of Boston. Currently, I'm hanging out in my dormitory with two special lady friends of mine. We're all students from the same college. Like many college students who hang out all the time, we've bonded. Since last year, I've been a student at the Massachusetts Central Coll...
Madeline Dixon tucked her favourite vibrator into the suitcase, her heart still fluttering over her decision to take a holiday at a darkly hedonistic resort recommended by a very liberated friend. At 48, the already shapely blonde had been watching her calories and smiled into the mirror as she observed her pleasing curves. Though still nervous about her cho...
Carol lived in a large villa. He drove up the driveway thinking that he wouldn't like to work in this garden. She opened the front door as he got out of the car. She too was wearing tight-fitting leggings and a blouse with the buttons undone by one button too much. She looked stunning and sexy. She closed the door and took him in her arms; they kissed gently...
Finally, it was all about time. I stole a glance at the kitchen clock and then one more glance in the mirror. 10 o'clock on a Thursday morning. My husband was sitting at his desk in town, doing absolutely nothing until he went to lunch in ninety minutes. In fifteen minutes my lover would be pulling in the drive. Ten more minutes and I'd unbutton one more but...
Please vote. Please give me the support or your vote. Please vote. * Part Three: Love at first sight. Liz meets Mitch. So very long ago, seemingly a lifetime ago in sexual maturity, a lot has happened in six years since her prom. Now 24-years-old, with her not married, Liz would be considered an old maid not that long ago. A time when there were gasligh...