November 31 Rosetta was wearing a flimsy sarong and dancing. She had me sit in a chair. I hadn't worn clothes for a while. She wasn't putting the show on expressly for me. She decided she'd like to dance and wanted an audience. It didn't upset me. I was just happy that she had stayed around a few days. It had been nice. I didn't feel so much like a slave. W...
I walk into your room, and find you asleep, dozing after your busy day, lying face-down on your bed in your T-shirt. I stand there, admiring you. I quietly undress and straddle the backs of your thighs, being careful not to wake you. I rub your back softly, and as I caress you, the back of your T-shirt is pulled slowly up to reveal your lovely backside, deli...
A Special Thank you to WarmMilk for permitting me to use her Audio as a basis for this piece. Although, not necessary, I recommend you listen to it before reading this. TO: WarmMilk FROM: AGreyFoxxx Yes, Baby, you have been a naughty, naughty girl. Do you have any idea how much trouble you could have gotten me in if your voicemail went public? Of course...
After a frustrating day at work, Britt decided to relax in a nice hot shower, then go to bed. As the hot soothing water trickled down her tender naked body, she began to think of how wonderful it would be to make love to her boyfriend again. Britt didn't want him back, as he had left her for another woman, and broke her heart. She merely wanted to feel a man...
It must have been about 9 am when I awoke to the sun blazing in through your bedroom window, we had been out clubbing the night before and I was still feeling dizzy, and horny! I rolled over and started to stroke you're back lightly, using just the tips of my nails; Goosebumps appeared behind the lines my fingers were tracing across your hot skin. I heard...
Another time, the story went this way. She had gone to a pornographic movie with some friends, and wanted to try out some of the things she had seen for herself. Her boyfriend was nice but not comfortable with kinky or expressive sex, so she sought him out. He was an older man with whom she had had a one night stand some years before. She was wearing a tur...
After "Watching Donna Play", I sat in the bar a while, intending to return to our room, but I got caught up in chatting with the barmaid. She looked no more than 18, with her blond pigtails, her firm little breasts, her perfectly rounded bottom, and willing smile, but said she was 25. She was even a bit more petite than Donna- 5'2' maybe, to Donna's 5'5". Sh...
One afternoon, my wife Becky had a babysitter for our kids. She had planned on going furniture shopping. As she headed over to Ethan Allen, she appreciated how good she looked. Today she was being selfishly sneaky. She wore black lace thong panties and a black lace bra under her tight jeans and low cut red silk shirt. Her body nicely curved with the tight cl...
____ PART ONE ____ He came over so I could make him dinner. I sat him down in front of the TV so he could watch some wrestling while I wrestled with the making a meal from scratch. Finally the potatoes were on the boil, and I had time to give him some attention. I made him scoot forward on the couch so I could get behind him enough to rub his shoulders. Fo...
Endless hours watching all the beautiful people board and exit airplanes, chat and flirt in airport cafés, seducing each as a new lover, an erotic possibility, a quick but eternally satisfying fuck to embed in the imagination forever. Such runs my Lana's mind. So tired, both of us, but both of us feeling the freedom from North American work drudgery and sh...