At work the next morning, two of her colleagues asked her about the new perfume she was wearing. It was very feminine and suited her perfectly they said. Chris remembered that she had not showered since her bath last night and that the perfume she applied this morning must be mixing with the her own fluids. After her first appointment, she called Eve. "Sorr...
Chelsea sipped her wine and watched as George chatted with the older businessmen. He had worn the gray suit with the red tie. It was a silk tie and Chelsea knew that it was fine silk. She had tugged on it gently to tease him. She loved how sharp and dignified he looked. His silver hair was styled and his large hands were freshly manicured. He was laughing an...
NOTE: This story contains *INTERRACIAL* sex. It also has wives have sex with other men. Please do not read this story if cannot deal with these genres. It is amazing how many people ignore such warnings and leave nasty comments and send all sorts of veiled threats. Also, I'm not a professional writer, so there are chances of bad grammar and vocabulary. Ther...
I grew up in the country. Well, more in the woods than anything. There were few neighbors around back then, mostly retired or older couples. Only one neighbor had a kid that was my age, and that was next door. Next door was a half mile away, but that doesn't matter when you're bored in the sticks. My parents were high school sweethearts and were born in 194...
This article right here, will make it impossible for women to think that you are bad in bed. No more of those women saying she was bored to death when you were inside of her or her laughing at you when you ask to get inside of her again. No, when you read this, and do what it says, you will be the dick in charge like Ronny Reagan (or was it Nixon). Yeah, if...
Yes, you are standing in front of me and you raise your hands to stroke my cheeks so softly. As you look lovingly up into my eyes I bend down to brush my lips across yours as lightly as the kiss if a lady bug on your skin; you can scarce feel it. My hands run slowly down your sides until they reach the hem of your loose fitting top and I start to lift it ov...
CHAPTER 1 Little by little Adair Ashford became aware his mom appeared interested in having sex with him. Adair had always imagined if that were to happen his mom would pull out one of his adult magazines from his bottom drawer and sit beside him, arm around him with her hand resting around the front of his shoulder. She'd talk about the super dicks and s...
I hadn't lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everythin...
Since my first story, I have developed into a real estim freak. My daily pleasures are such that my body almost 'knows' that it is time. I generally masturbate every morning anyway, but estim is almost always the usual method. I have taken to looking at online porn the whole time as I stimulate myself for at least an hour daily. The sensations are so exqui...
She sat on the bedroom floor sorting through photographs, each package in order by date, every picture labeled and dated on the back. This was her history, these snapshots held the story of her life and though she would some day pass away, those photos will tell her story long after she's gone. She shuffled through different packages reviewing the memories e...