Mark studied Ayaha as she flitted around the room. He loved watching her tiny brown body in the little white shift that hid nothing. He loved the way her eyes shone and her face lit up when she looked at him. She said she was happy and it showed in every thing she did. She was a tiny bundle of joy singing as she rushed to look after him. "Thank you for com...
I've known Mrs. Kaufman since I was a child. She attended our church, and she was the wife of one of my father's business colleagues. When I was young, I did not give much thought to Mrs. Kaufman, but as I entered my teens I admired her large breasts. Hers were not the enormous balloons that look fake, but they were prominent and always well-displayed. As...
(Hey Anne, ha ha ha.) Chapter 1 After two weeks spent literary with each other, Mel invited Edi for supper at her flat. She went to get her hair done, prepared her favorite meal, and had spent an eternity putting on make up and dressing. She decided on a short, flowery deep cut dress, which left a generous amount of cleavage showing, but had a touch of cla...
Lately, my wife and I had been really horny. I had picked up some XXX videos and we spent a few nights watching them in bed, with each night ending in some pretty wild sexual escapades. Our sex life has always been great. We are both uninhibited and our lovemaking sessions rarely score below an eight on a scale of one to ten. What can I say? We love each oth...
Please be patient with this story, like all of my stories it's based on true events. I love it and I'm sure you will too. It' a two part story, so stay tune for part 2. Enjoy! ************************************************* KAITLIN: Its funny how life works, one day I'm just a single Irish girl waiting for my teacher's certification, to ten months lat...
Chapter 1 Edi lay back on the bed, leaning against the wall and pulled Mel to make her sprawl between his thighs as stroked her long hair. Trish sat on the armrest of the couch, rubbing her legs together, looking and feeling very horny and pissed. Val sat back in the couch, mighty aroused, but somehow pleased that her stoned daughter was no longer pissed...
I am trying to write in a little different style in this story. Please give me your criticisms so that I can try to become a better writer. If all you have is racist comments, don't bother. After cheerleader practice late that afternoon, Angela realized that she had left her driver's license in the girl's locker room. She walked the deserted hallways hummi...
This story is a first attempt to write a story in English. ***** Maria and Sam - Prelude It would be a decisive moment for the rest of his life, yet he didn't have any clue about it, as he entered the third hotel building on his job search list for New York City. He was looking to apply for the position of an assistant in the kitchen. The young woman at t...
For those of you who have read the previous stories about my wife Michelle and her experimentation-some may say descent-into being a whore- what I have written is what I have seen or heard- in person, over the phone, or by video. The following chapter is what Michelle related to me, well after these events had exploded across our lives. I have written the...
Part 4 - Homecoming Emily strolled through the streets of town casually, the warm sun baking her chest and body. The reason she listed her chest specifically separate from the rest of her body was because she had about every button of her not really existent uniform open, showing her red velvet bra that also was not really there and her incredibly large bos...