Suddenly, it sounded like the rain out there got a even harder. No, it was the door opening. A late guest? I didn't expect anyone any more. All reservations had shown up already and the few left-over rooms had been snapped up a few hours ago, after which I switched off the "vacancy" sign. All the guests were in their rooms, it was just not the kind of weathe...
"Very nice, Richard, very very nice." I looked up to see Mrs. Wilson sitting in one of my yard chairs, her hands coming together. With her position in the shadows, it would have been difficult for us to see her, but I immediately understood she had seen everything. "Mrs. Wilson! What are you doing here?" My recent rage re-erupting at the invasion of priv...
Something must have woken me? Just for a minute I felt a little disorientated. I sat up in bed trying to recollect the events from last night and how I come to be lying here naked, sore and aching. My mind was reeling as I looked down, past my reddened breasts, to look at my swollen pussy and bruised thighs. Oh yes! I remember. I'd gone to the hotel with Cl...
I have always had a non-traditional exploratory approach to sex and sexuality. I've been in hetero relationships mostly but in the dry times fooled with men as well. The urge to feel receptive developed slowly but naturally. While I remained a masculine guy in day to day life, deep down I craved being receptive and feminine. I wanted to feel what a woman fee...
Alice was awakened from her slumber by the sound of a truck. Still groggy she started to stretch and was reminded of the rope binding her wrists, elbows and ankles. In a flash the memories from yesterday came flooding back, the party, the pictures, the bondage and the licking. It was at that moment she realized she was not alone. Nicole was with her, in her...
It was the trip to Mexico with my sister and her family that changed my life—my sex life I mean. Oh yes, there was more afterwards, lots more. It's not like I was struck by a bolt of lightening that instantaneously changed me from a somewhat prudish (well okay, maybe a good deal more than somewhat prudish) 28-year-old into a mature (not as in the "old" sense...
My name is Scott, and I'm a professional ballet dancer for the Chandler Theatre. I'm also a nude model. In some ways my nude modeling is more exciting and intense than my ballet dancing. Initially I tried to keep my nude modeling a secret from my fellow ballet dancers, however, it didn't take very long for that attempt to fail. Most of my fellow dancers...
I should have known better than to follow her around the store for too long that afternoon. She was tall, probably around 6'3, in heeled boots, so she was likely 5'10" to 6'0" tall in her bare feet. Her hair was dark brown, curly, just touching her shoulders. In contrast, her eyes were a deep green. She wore a white business jacket, matching skirt and a silk...
The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 6 Pamela's Tales -- Part 1 Pamela rolled over and looked at the nightstand clock. It read 3:15am. She rolled into a sitting position it the bedroom's darkness on the edge of the big bed she shared with her husband. He still slept soundly next to her, gently snoring as she looked at him. She felt regret, looking at George a...
Eva had fucked him dry many times before all over the world. He is always surrounded by the swarms of people he attracted with his magnetic charm in his home town of Karachi. She'd only fucked him in his home turf a few times now, but each time the electricity between them had left her heart racing. Today was no different as she stared off in his direction l...