Last night, my husband & I were both in the mood to make love. It had been a while; my husband was always shy in the bedroom department, and it took courage for him to make a move, even knowing that I was always hot and bothered and always, always, wanting him. My husband Mic began by half-heartedly kissing me, and since I was wearing a nightgown but no und...
I'm the little girl formally known as my daddy's Silver Belle. I was named after a Christmas song and was raised to do everything except the things I wanted to do. My parents had complete control over me for so long, but finally I began to rebel against their charming ways. My name is Belle, I am eighteen years old and I've made many changes. I used to belie...
The bed-frame squeaked, its rocking motion maintaining a series of repeated, creaking hiccups. The steady motion of Mary's pounding hips travelled through her knees and into the mattress, setting a staccato rhythm of her deep breaths, the slap of her buttocks against my thighs and the echoing squeak of the bed. The tempo slowly accelerating, it was only acce...
It was a long drive. I was in a semi driving late at night. I couldn't help but think of the night I would have when I got home. She was waiting there for me. I pictured her beautiful body in my mind. She was fairly short. Just over five feet tall. Long dark hair that flowed over her shoulders and down onto her back. Her beautiful face with luscious lips. Oh...
Renuka, was the wife of the gardener who looked after the country estate next door. He lived there with his wife and three young children, two girls and a boy. She was an excellent cook. She was slim and tall with an expressive face and a brilliant smile. It would light her face up and she looked happy and was often smiling but it was more like a wide grin....
"The Shackles" is a fictional story. It is a story that I wrote for my "Naked Norwegian", a "friend" who became my online lover. The relationship is real, but the story is a fantasy that we both enjoyed. It was part of a series of stories that I titled "Letters to my virtual Lover". It stands alone without the other stories, but having read the Part 01 of my...
You awake to a driving rain. It takes you several seconds to force your mind to capture the situation. Costa Rica. Deep in the no-man's land of a virginal jungle. A flash of lightening. White light exploded in every inch of the universe. Crashing thunder shakes the trees. Your hammock sways violently in the howling wind. Lightning and driving rain. Rare in...
It took her a moment to gather her bearings when she awoke. Yesterday was crazy after all. But after the sleepiness cleared it finally dawned on her; she's now a married woman, and no longer a virgin at that. The last thought made her smile. She carried her virginity for 23 years like a good religious girl should. It was the hardest thing she ever did, mad...
Aug 8, I was standing at the airport lounge waiting for the hotel shuttle. Somebody hugged me from behind and planted a kiss on my head. It was Emman. "Surprise, hon. Have you been waiting long?" He asked. "No, not really. Wow, I'm so touched. You're so sweet. You took the time to pick me up." He took my things and we walked to the parking lot holding han...
Rrrrrrrringggggggggggg!!!! The door bell was ringing persistently. Sheela became a little nervous when the doorbell did not stop ringing and the visitor was determined to see her. She was always careful on Saturday morning when her young lover Mahesh visits her. She will inform all her friends who may visit her on Saturday that she will be going out to the...