Jodi was my friend - my very special friend. She was sweet, kind, loving, caring and very funny. Jodi was everything I could ever want in a friend - and a woman. She was fun to be around - and I loved every moment I spent with her. Jodi was also a real beauty - long, blonde tresses framed a perfect, almost angelic face with soft, luminous baby blue eyes. He...
My affair with the redheaded married lady was going great. We saw each other almost every night and the sex was great. She was very attractive and very much liked sex. Mid thirties, nice breasts 34, 35 C's slim waist despite two teenaged children. Dressed nicely with a little bit of sensuality. During our many talks she had learned from the talks and from...
The next day..... The next morning, Steve woke up and smiled. He thought he had been dreaming, when he reached down to his semi-hard cock, and realized it was covered with dried cum and pussy juice. As he realized that it wasn't a dream, that he had participated in his favorite fantasy. As he replayed the night in his mind, he realized that he hadn't actua...
**All characters appearing in this story are at least 18 years old** Niccole awoke to the feel of hard flesh sliding along her hot wet pussy. Her own morning wood was throbbing between her legs and she arched her back to let her sister know she was awake. She felt Valerie's hand slide up and cup her breast as she positioned herself, groping the breast and t...
Bzzz. An expensive phone rattled and turned slightly askew on the wooden desk where it sat. The desk was heavy and solid, made from expensive wood. It was located in a corner office in a small complex on the edge of town. Close enough to be convenient, but far enough from the city center to avoid the traffic jams. The middle-aged man sitting at the desk di...
I understand that the internet thing is a bit cliché, but this story has special meaning to me because it is inspired by a real person. He knows he holds a special place in my heart and my pussy. Hope you enjoy. Comments welcome. He was a songwriter. Not the highly mediocre songs that you often see in the mainstream nowadays. He wrote songs that you could...
Chapter 4 – The Next Spring... Today, as Bill is learning more and more of what transpired many years ago, he is in awe of how sexy, lascivious, and wanton I have been, and he is completely turned on when I share with him these adventures. He has told me he is also jealous, and feels as though he missed out on too much of my boldness during our marriage. Ho...
Looking through the pile of mail, I discovered the mailman had once again delivered a piece of my neighbor’s mail to me. Holding the piece of mail in my hands, knowing I had to deliver it to my neighbor, made me begin to think of the last letter I had to deliver to him... My neighbor Ron and his late wife Stella have lived next door to us for many years. Th...
Educational opportunities for girls in the North of Scotland began to improve in the 1960s when schools were encouraged to allow them access to all academic subjects. This laudable aim was however fraught with difficulties, not least because of inbuilt prejudices. Girls were still considered as stupid and only capable of being domestics, housewives, and moth...
Author's Note: A slight edit for continuity purposes. * Leesha stepped out of the tub, reluctantly leaving the steamy warmth of the shower. She reached over to shut off the water and grabbed the towel hanging in front of her. As she began to rub herself dry, she glanced over at the full length mirror on the other side of the bathroom. She took a moment to...