It was Friday at last and I was looking forward to my drive out west of me to see Marlene, a good friend I went to school with. She'd tracked me down on Facebook and contacted me, much to my surprise and we ended up talking for hours afterward. One thing led to another and we decided to get together on the weekend and catch up on old times. I pulled out of...
The Saddle Tramp watched her sleeping as his gaze followed her body. Her tight pink nipples were pressing through her sheer nightgown. His eyes scanned her body, admiring the way the light fabric rested on her full breasts and had settled onto her thighs and her pubic mound, hinting at the V shape of her sex. He longed to touch her but hesitated. The compl...
After a day of tiring lectures and tedious slides, I was bored, on my way to getting tipsy and antsy—antsy for something exciting to happen. As I studied the people at the milling around at the reception, though, I was pretty sure that boredom was the only item on the entertainment menu that night. I became increasingly convinced that the reason most people...
I smile and laugh with all my co-workers at the appropriate times but, my attention is fully focused across the room, my eyes never leaving him. He's the life of the party, surrounded by admirers, and I understand the draw. Handsome doesn't properly describe the man sitting with his legs crossed and holding court like a king on his throne. The lights of the...
Thanks to SlaveGirl70 for editing and numerous contributions to the story. She suffered so you don't have to. This was written for the Nude Day Story Contest 2015. It is horror with some comedic elements. There are many sexual situations with very little actual sex. ***************** Six months before Sue graduated from the Arizona School of Mining in Tu...
Author's Note: Before you read this story, you really should read Mysterious Victoria. * When her breathing had calmed down, I told her to lay her feet back down on the carpet I went to the corner and retrieved a back massage tool. Her eyes remained closed. "Victoria, open your eyes," I said softly. She did and they were twinkling with passion. A look of c...
I walk to the big heavy wooden doors of the little stone chapel. They are walnut, dark and yet compelling and welcoming, beholding secrets on the other side, promises of what is to come. With great trepidation and a tingling in the very core of my womanhood, my hands work the knob to open the weighty doors. An aroma of sexual scents almost knocks me backward...
She'd been a nightmare to track down. It wasn't that she was tricky, it's that she moved so fast, seeming to part the very world around her, leaving in her wake an endless supply of drained balls and dried pussies. Each witness Control found for me could only lead to another three whom my new target had banged into the ground. It was not so much a matter o...
When David walked off the plane and into the terminal, you could have sworn the temperature in the airport rose by ten degrees. He saw me waiting and hurried over, grabbing me in a big bear hug. We hadn't seen each other in three years, and I noticed that he certainly hadn't changed. Nice shoulders, dark eyes...my stomach flip-flopped. I ignored it...or trie...
Here online, two complete strangers found themselves writing an intimate story together. What started as interactions of passion with a hint of lust, turned into a beautiful story about the heart, seduction, sensuality, desires to possess, desires to be owned and raw primal, animalistic lust. They remain strangers till this day... [Editor note: Dates are w...