It's hot today. Doesn't bother me though. My sundress billows out with the breeze, and I love the way it feels. I'm in no hurry even though I am excited. The anticipation is a big part of the foreplay for me. The path is wide and long plus it winds a bit. I remember the first time I came here. The person I love brought me. I was nervous but not uncomfort...
Kerry dropped the mother of all knock back lines. I have heard a lot of knock back lines in the short time since I discovered that playing with girls is more fun than breaking things, you know bikes, arms etc trying to copy the extreme sports lunatics. Just to prove it I have listed some, along with the sort of smart ass answer I would come out with that us...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Just as echoes pollute sound, the echoes of our histories pollute our view of the World. I had to fall back on a dedicated group of readers for editor assistance. The faults are mine. ***** (Wednesday Night) Yasmin had a kink I hadn't really had to deal with before. She lik...
Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is pur...
Noticing a beautiful woman is one thing. Not being able to stop staring at her is quite another. Not only is it rude but it usually makes the woman who notices uncomfortable. So that Saturday morning in Harvard Square so many years ago was like any other until she came into my range of view. I was sitting at one of the coffee shop's outdoor tables enjoying m...
Last of Chapter ten "I am glad to see you have grown your hair out for me. I still want it longer and I want you to change the color. My wife has everything she needs to give you the proper "slut" look I want for you this evening. Without a word, she began a bleaching and then coloring of my hair. I ended up like Marilyn Monroe, a golden blonde. I have to g...
I started to Ginger's and realized I hadn't put in my overnight bag so drove back home to get it. I was late, and it'd started snowing, what a way to start! I realized I should have looked at the weather report, but it was a bit late for that. I did have snow tires on the car, though, so I wasn't too worried. When I arrived, Ginger opened the door for me, t...
"A peony for your thoughts!" A soft voice spoke near me, breaking me out of my daydream. It was Eleanor Carter from the flower stall next to my location at the Farmer's Market. She was holding a beautiful, deep magenta flower, out to me. I reached over the display of organic tomatoes and took the offering. "Thanks Eleanor." I responded to the pretty young w...
The spouse program seemed to recover a few weeks after my deal with Gunnel and Karin. I again got women from the program now and then. They differed in their ability but all were eager and horny. Most of them were younger than me, a few much younger, which was very pleasant. When at my age younger women are what your secret dreams are all about. Three or fou...
Synopsis: Parting is such sweet sorrow, but is it what they really want? This story contains graphic descriptions of many sexual acts, including lesbian orgies, some incest, and exhibitionism. If you are under the age of consent, or if you are offended by what my brain thought up, then please find a different website. Billions of websites are out there, so...