Rebecca is, without a doubt, a beautiful woman. Now in her forties, she has long blonde hair that she often wears flowing over her shoulders. Average height and weight, she has large, expressive hazel eyes and a truly peaches-and-cream complexion. Her breasts are perfectly shaped and still quite firm, and she has plenty of curves located right where they nee...
In life there are times when through boredom, indifference, or desire we knowingly place ourselves on the edge of a precipice. We imagine or fantasize about taking that leap without actually doing it because the fantasy is sweeter than the reality. It has been almost 4-months since my 1st cyber-fling turned to my 1st real-world fling. I am still coping with...
Note: The following story contains suggestions of incest... if incest isn't something you like, then don't read this novella. Joe gave her a warm smile as his hands began to lift her loose red T-shirt, eager to taste her breasts after waiting for so long. She had told him she wanted to wait until they were married, but Joe knew that it would only be a matte...
My story started two weeks before the end of college. Now, to clarify, I had been somewhat of a normal back then; not weird enough to be a geek, but not cool enough to be invited to the best parties. My one success, though, had always been my cock. It was huge. Erect it must've hit 11 inches, maybe a little more when I was exceptionally turned on. None of th...
Megan wasn't planning to get fucked when she left her house for a run that morning. At least not consciously. But, two hours later, the sound of a strange man's testicles slapping into naked flesh showed her body had plans of its own. Her day had begun unremarkably. Like most Saturdays, she'd slept in, then thrown on a sports bra and shorts before heading ou...
Disclaimer - This is not a true story, none of the events described below have ever happened to me and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people past or present is purely coincidental. * * * * * As I walked into the classroom I was feeling good about things. I was just over 18 was coming to the end of my days at college and looking for...
It was a Friday night and Danni was spending it how she spent most of her Friday nights; sitting in her tiny apartment writing. As a teenager she liked fantasies and fairy tales, now a young woman in her twenties, she mixed her earlier tastes with that of erotica. She had grown up sheltered by her parent's fear of the world, and had only really experienced h...
I'm trembling ever so slightly as I shift my weight on my black heels. I've no way of knowing which crowd of deplaning passengers will be your crowd, so I scan each face, looking for you. I see you a split-second before you see me. You're dashing; the navy blazer hugs your wide shoulders and cuts in at your waist, emphasizing your masculine shape. I'm gla...
You had found one of those quiet little desks in the back stacks in the library. I saw you sitting there, hunched over the desk, reading and making notes in a psych text. I could see the tension in your shoulders. I walked up to behind you and began to massage your shoulders. You looked up at me and smile at an ex-lover For about a year, we were incredib...
She gave him the room number before she left work. The insatiable desire in his eyes showed he would be there as soon as he was allowed to leave too. It had been a little while since they had been together and the sexual tension felt around work was getting unbearable. The way they passed each other in the break room and in the office. She did all that she c...