Charisse Walker's pussy was soaking wet and her nipples were hard. Her body was aching for sex. Charisse had been fucking Joseph for six months now and it had been the most torrid sexual experience of her life, an all-consuming, lust-filled relationship that kept her in a constant state of intense sexual excitement. A strikingly-beautiful black professio...
The day was very warm. I sat on a bench shaded by the branch of a tree at the edge of the water. My sketch pad had just a couple of lines for the trees against the far skyline. A few fishermen launched their boats in the quarter of an hour I'd been there. It was a typical, languid midsummer afternoon until a bouncy dog came down the hill behind my bench. It...
I pulled my car to a stop in my driveway, placing it in park. The morning had been a long one already, and it was supposed to be my day off. I had promised my wife Katelyn that we would go to the beach. It was in the middle of summer, and the heat was getting to us. We had a beautiful in ground pool in my backyard, but Kate was yearning for something more. I...
My best friend John and I have known each other for 32 years. We are the same age and grew up together. We have been close friends the entire way. We consider ourselves and refer to each other as brothers. We candidly tell each other everything there is to know about each other, life, our relationships and best of all, sex. John has told me what his wife lik...
I don't know why it is—I guess it's because people have compassion—but if you suddenly become a widower at a fairly young age—and I would consider 51 to be young—relatives, friends and neighbors feel a compulsion to try and set you up with dates and invite you out to places. I guess they feel sorry for you. At any rate, I was one of those. At the age of 51,...
The summer sun warmed Adam's arms as the wind cooled his skin simultaneously. Just that morning he had taken the top down on his jeep and packed his things in for his road trip. Finally, a chance to be alone for a full three days. He had no idea where he was going. And that was the intention from the moment he pulled out of his driveway. Highway 36 was compl...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Five foot two, light brown hair, hazel eyes. That was Dawn. She was also one hundred twenty pounds, firm bodied, and shapely. A bit of a tomboy, she refused to shave her legs or pussy, but with really fine hair it didn't matter. We were out on my boat; The Dancer. It was mid-August, nicely hot on Puget Sound, and we were on a light reach heading for Quart...
She sat in the waiting room quietly. Her back straight and her legs crossed primly, looking like the lady everyone thought she was. She looked elegant. Her light brown hair was pulled back tightly in a small bun making her deep blue eyes the showcase of her beautiful face. Her red silk blouse was unbuttoned enough just to show the hint of cleavage, but not e...
Author's Note: The following story is fictional and takes place in a fictional world. None of these events happened to Miley Cyrus. All characters are 18 years of age or older. ***** Nowadays, when people think about Miley Cyrus, they probably envision a 21-year-old temptress whose life is one big swirl of sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll. And it's true...th...