I came home from work today and I slowly began to unbutton the top I was wearing. The top, being unbuttoned the whole way down, slid off my shoulders onto the floor behind me. I moved to my bed and sat down on the edge, reaching behind my back to unbutton the clasps of my bra. 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5. My bra loosened and I let it slide off my shoulders, letting my...
It had been hot for weeks and there seemed to be no relief in sight as the heat wave entered its third week. People were grumpy and the simplest of tasks became hard work, driving on the roads seemed more hazardous than when it snowed, road rage hitting it's peek as every one left work and headed home in their hot cars. Seth and Caroline sat in front of the...
This is part six of a seven part ongoing story. You can read it by itself and get off, but there are aspects that you won't understand. If you really want a good time, start from part one. ### She swallowed his eruption of cum with the ferocity of a porn star. The reality was as shocking to her as it was to him. Deepthroating him on waking up in the morn...
The three of us went into town for lunch. We tentatively planned to depart later that day, but nothing was pressing. Weather looked good, and there was no more than normal marine traffic to the north. Some curious looks as we started the walk from the port into Margarita Village for lunch, you in between Brian and I, we holding your hands, a bright smile o...
He had told her to stand still, standing her body full of sexual tension she waited. She could sense that he was close; she felt his hot breath on her neck as his mouth moved close to her ear. His voice low and soft he asked her if she would like to come, yes she sighed. Then he was gone, she still felt him close by his breath still fell warm upon her neck....
Hi everyone! As I was writing this little episode, I figured I was going to submit it as the next chapter in the "Jen Likes to Cum" series because it really happened. However, even before I finished, I realized that it just didn't quite fit. I think it stands on its own better. You'll see what I mean. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. I sure enjoyed writing it and t...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...
***It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Borya seeks pleasure and release in his own private fantasy where men cling eagerly to giant, milk filled breasts.*** They hung in the night sky like big, soft globes, surrounded by sparkling stars and the foggy expanse of the Milky Way. Some up high, some below, dozens of them. Beautiful round milk-swol...
The early morning light was beginning to filter through the windows as I opened my eyes just a bit. I rolled over on my back and stretched my legs just a bit. Thank goodness it was Saturday morning. I'd had a rough week, and I was looking forward to sleeping in just a little later than normal. As my left shoulder hit the mattress, I felt my husband's body r...
"Honey, where are the candles?" you ask. "In the kitchen, by the window. The lighter is already upstairs." It is late, and we head upstairs to my room, ostensibly to sleep. But despite our mutual emotional exhaustion from the busy and complicated lives we lead, sleep is not high on our list of priorities. You've lit enough candles to light the room with...