Anita and Adam had been together for several years. She was totally devoted and respectful of Adam. He was in total control of their home and Anita never strayed from that realm. "Anita, I am going out of town for a few days. What will you do while I am away?" "With your permission Adam, Sir, I would like to have some friends over." "What friends, Anita....
I wrote this story for a girlfriend. She asked me how I viewed love and so I wrote this. * This was not a trip I had looked forward to taking. Mother's Day was approaching and I was due to fly out of Long Island for Tampa-St. Pete to visit my mom in the Alzheimer's wing of the residential hospital where she has had to live (if you can call it that) for the...
Chapter 2: Sarah Sarah's Tale Continued; March 1984. Early the following evening saw me back at the Weir house, which was in itself unusual; Dave invariably collected me from the Rugby Club where I spent most Saturday afternoons in the winter. Sarah answered the door to my knock and after a quick glance around the hallway I gave her a brief kiss and gently...
This work of fiction was intended for the entertainment and enjoyment by its readers. If the subject of anal stimulation and penetration is unpleasant or offensive, please read no further. If you are curious to know some of the bountiful pleasures of this form of intercourse, continue to indulge your imagination.I> ***** It was late in the evening when Ann...
Stacy was in a dimly lit, sensuously decorated room. A four-post bed was against the back wall, with curtains of a semi-transparent material hanging round all four sides. In the corners on either side of the bed a number of cushions had been scattered, and small scented candles burned on low tables. It looked like a scene from an Arabian film. The beautiful...
This story is a continuation of Anisha and I ch.1 please read that first if you like to get a feel of the whole series. ***** It was 11:30 in the night when I got home from the first date with Anisha. The things that had happened were still lingering in my mind. I could recall the scent of her womanhood, her lips, her tits and everything that we had done...
Ana sauntered into my office while I was chatting to our operations manager in Seattle about a shipment of molten sulfur that was due to be transferred to our chain of the company in Phoenix. Today she wore a tight, gray shirt that stretched somewhat tight across her perky tits, her nipples visible at just the right angle in just the right light. They were...
Marcia McNab, housekeeper, verger and general factotum to the newly appointed vicar of Chigwell, David Rutter, clamped her big soft aging breasts around his angry erection, and having removed her dentures, clamped her mouth over the flared head of his excited penis. “Marcia, you’re definitely improving. That’s it, suck it baby, suck it. Where do you want it...
Author's Note: This story takes place in the same universe as Wish Granted, and could be called a sequel to that story. This is more of an experimental story, and I don't think this will end up being very satisfying. I think this whole "series" will probably be experimental. And on an unrelated personal note, I started to wonder if I needed to stop making fe...
Prelude: This story found its beginning in "The Pirate Raiders of Eros". * It was hard for Kayla to think. The heavy wooden doors reverberated from the deep pounding of the drums. A roar ascended from the raucous crowd for some unknown reason. The tiny holding pen where they waited was not well ventilated; the humid air was heavy with a mix of perfume and...