Astrid's exhibitionist tendency was not just narcissism. Yes she liked the attention, seeing the reaction and expression of people she showed herself off to. But it also turned her on. Showing her wares gave her a deep thrill every time. Moreover she felt a rewarding sense of connection and sharing, putting her at one with humanity and the forces of love and...
I had always remembered Jillian as the giggling, dark haired girl that came over to play with my youngest sister. She was a sweet child and very polite. I remember that when she laughed she covered her mouth so no one could see her braces. Her hand over her mouth made her appear that much younger. When I was graduating high school she was in junior high. She...
When the night has come, it's time for me to truly live. For I am a Vampire. One of the few men and women whom fate chose to make different from the rest. Contrarily to the creatures of mythmaking and bad movies, real Vampires aren't made. We're born. My name is Stark Sharok. I hail from the motherland of Africa, birthplace of mortal and immortal alike, wher...
"I hate this place, it just reeks of desperation." This from the slightly frumpy woman next to her. An icebreaker. Elise looked at woman next to her, noting the hypocrisy in her statement, given that she was here drinking her little floral drinks, and then smiled the false smile she gave people she detested. Fuck, these people don't have half a clue how pat...
Andy realised again that this older lady had planned their time together and made all the preparations for his and her own pleasure. It had to be acknowledged that her body showed the signs of her age. Her upper thighs and lower buttocks were fleshy with stretch marks and some discolouration. But her clothing covered all except those small parts of her physi...
Subject: Heather Age: 31 Hair: Blond Cup: DD? E? Location: a bar in Kansas I can't describe how hot this woman, Heather, was to me. Older, yes, by almost 10 years, but man, she worked out and I don't know bra sizes, but she had a rack like you wouldn't believe. She let me feel her muscles on her arms. When I did she said I was "built like a girl." But...
Where can you go where you are expected to be naked - and I'm not talking about a nude beach or nudist colony? As my planning developed, I kept trying to think of ways to get naked without worrying about upsetting others. One day, as I walked home from work, I passed an Art School. I looked in the window at nothing in particular and saw a few nude paintings...
So there I was, in the Islands of the orient, with no idea how or why I had got there. My mind was blank, it was just yesterday.. or what seemed like yesterday that I had just signed up for a new course in sexology for the university. It was a profound irony.. what would a virgin know about sex? People wondered that, but I just smiled. I read a lot, and that...
I am old and I am tired, so tired these days it has become an effort to get out of bed and dress myself. After all, what's the point? Today will be the same as yesterday which would be a mirror of the day before, ad infinitum. My wife had passed away some years ago, luckily for her, as she had become a broken woman and more like a living corpse than a human...
Zeta grabbed hold of the head board and forced herself back down onto Lemmi's sliding wet cock. She grunted and tossed her sweaty hair about, aching for a few seconds more of pleasure. She was at the point of sex that she loved the most, the part right before her orgasm at the peak of ecstasy. Lemmi pulled down on Zeta's hips as he thrust his cock up into h...