Savannah Stories

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Five Alarm Blaze

by _Savannah_ on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It was because of Jason that she was in this predicament, she thought to herself. Who knew that a chance online encounter would have culminated in her absolute and abject humiliation? It's not that she was hard-core into the whole dom-sub thing; it was just something she 'played' at from time to time. Savannah moaned, in part from her impending embarrassment...

Panty

by _Savannah_ on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I can't believe I'm doing this. What was I thinking? What was I drinking, for that matter? As bright ideas go this has got to be one of my more insane, yet deliciously wicked ones. Staring at my reflection in the full-view mirror I can see the panic struggling to get out; yet, that in itself is an incredibly wonderful torment. I am standing there completely...

Savannah

by captjack on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Easily slipping down the Intercostal Waterway through yet another 'no wake' zone. Maintaining 6 knots and riding a rising tide is not difficult. In a few miles he would enter and have to cross the Savannah River and have little time to for idle though. But right now he could let his mind wonder. He had planned a cruise to Myrtle Beach but now he was 200 mile...

Ultimatum

by _Savannah_ on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Road Trip Journal VIII Escaping the blistering heat of a sunny California day, Savannah thankfully entered Frederick's of Hollywood. She strolled leisurely through the store, her mind occupied with the success of the series of meetings over the last few days. An ad agency in Beverly Hills had just signed on exclusively with her design firm, a contract that...

Savannah Uncensored

by _Savannah_ on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

The cock was so huge, not all of it fit into her pussy, but Savannah enjoyed it nonetheless. The man above her seemed to be enjoying it too. Kyle's green eyes seemed to glow in the dim lighting of her bedroom; his face was twisted with his effort as his hips pumped harder and faster against her. He seemed to be nearing the peak but Savannah wasn't quite read...

Savannah Goes All The Way

by _Savannah_ on Aug 16, 2017
First Time

January 17, 1994 One way or the other, it had to end, this enduring torture of the flesh. It seemed as if she had spent the greater part of the last eight years trying to lose her virginity. (Okay, she had, but that's the whole point of these stories, eh?) For the last two weeks she’d gone to every singles bar, sex club, and strip joint she could find and s...

Naughty, Savannah!

by _Savannah_ on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Her hair, pinned in a loose top-knot, exposed a graceful length of neck, begging to be nibbled. Tight leather pants encased her long legs and lush ass. Red, of course. The white suede halter hugged her full breasts lovingly, the fringes of it brushing against her hips. Softly tanned skin played peek-a-boo with the fringes. A pair of soft, white leather boots...

Savannah's Mystery Fuck

by _Savannah_ on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The club was crowded, noisy, and smoky...yet it barely registered with Savannah. Ever since she had arrived forty-five minutes earlier she kept experiencing a tingling sensation on the back of her neck, like she was being watched. The sensation was not unlike the feelings she experienced right before she had sex, but as of yet she hadn't picked out any man f...

Savannah All Tied Up

by _Savannah_ on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Led blindfolded and quivering into an unknown chamber of her host's mansion, Savannah began to have second thoughts (and third and fourth). What did she really know about this man? Except that he was enormously rich, handsome, and that they had shared one night of mind-blowing sex? It had been the next morning, her body pleasantly sated and feeling quite mel...

Savannah Gets a Clue

by _Savannah_ on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

December 3, 1997 He stood just shy of six foot, medium build, brown hair and brown eyes. His clothes were similarly, well, average. But the way he moved wasn't. It was feral, stealthy.....like a beast on the prowl for food....or a man on the scent of a woman. Taking a second, more thorough look, Savannah observed how his jeans fitted him snugly, drawing att...