© Ms. Linnet 14/08/2009 Well, my story starts two years ago it was my forty-ninth birthday and I wanted to do something before I was fifty. I don't know what it was I wanted to do, but for all of my life I had been stuck in this town. I am Arianne. I am 5'1", 118lbs. I have long dark brown hair that I can sit on and brown eyes; my breasts are a firm 36C, o...
So it all starts as I walk into the bowling alley. A place I haven't been to in a few years. Seeing as I was the new guy around town I felt the best way to get out and meet some people was to go to some of the local hotspots. Since it was still around noon the bars were out of the picture and I figured why not knock a few sets down. As I walked in and up t...
True Beginning But now, it's the autumn. I'm back home from my trip. I met you on the street on your way home from class. I played with you against the hall mirror. We had supper together and talked and laughed and kissed over desert. You are on top of me. I am on my back. There's a fire in the bedroom fireplace. We are in my bed - the old high curtained...
The next morning, the nameless pet wakes before her Owners and slips out of bed without waking them. She goes to prepare coffee for them. As soon as she moves, her Owners are aware of it. she freezes, then sinks to her knees(still on the bed), but to her relief her Master just shifts in His sleep and clutches His Cherry closer effectively trapping the namele...
I wish I were holding you in my arms right now, gazing into your eyes, feeling the depths of your soul, speaking volumes without uttering a sound. I caress your sweet face, running my fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp, gently cupping your chin in my hand, tenderly kissing your luscious lips. Our tongues dance as we kiss, with long, slow, hot,...
Ethan's parents raised him to always treat others with respect. He took those lessons seriously, especially when it came to women. So he was in a bit of a dilemma when Megan starting screaming, "Fuck me like a whore. Make me your whore!" It was pretty clear Megan was enjoying herself. Her face was becoming more flush as her body heated up. Her made-to-order...
I awoke with another morning alone with the need of sexual release. Is this going to ever end or is the real thing ever going to begin? Many of my girlfriends have their toys close by in their dresser drawers by their bed, but for me I only want the touch of a flesh; preferably hot, steamy, pulsating flesh and that is the only way I am going to have it. I w...
It wasn't New York and it wasn't L.A. but comedy is -- and always was -- a road game. I was returning to the circuit after going through a messy divorce. The call from an old friend to play a string of one-nighters across the Midwest and up into Canada came at just the right time. First gigs were several months away and I threw out my old material and starte...
Technically, we've slept together countless times before in the five years we've known one another. In the same bed, generally nude and occasionally with a third person. For some reason we never quite went all the way, never quite intended to. We play at being risqué, never mentioning respective partners of the time but delighting all the same in the naughti...
She'd looked familiar to me when I'd first seen her sitting in the airport, but I didn't approach her because I thought maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part. It looked as though her ethnic background was probably an island in the Pacific; she had shoulder-length black hair, almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones and a darker complexion. She also had a...