I Love my wife. Not only is she fun wonderful women, but she can be kinky and dirty when the time is right. The two of us had plenty of adventures when we were newlyweds, threesomes, swinging, we even went to an orgy once, but then we went and had a kid. While our marriage was still great our adventures came to an end, now however our son is now 5 and we bot...
I like to think sexnovella for my editing. 32. Got to turn off, as I roll over to my phone, reach for my phone, must...turn...off, finally, thank God, quiet. I sit up on the side of my bed, and gather my thoughts before I get up. I get up, throw on a shirt, grab a couple dollars and head for the vending machine again for another expensive bottle of water....
Continued from Chapter 1 "You did things, you said things. You're a wicked, wicked girl, Suzanna." He looked at her fondly for a moment, before sitting up and saying, "Come on now, we should get up and do.. something. I'm sure I'm supposed to be doing something." "Not really, but I'm supposed to be. The entire servants quarters are going to be buzzing with...
Again, if you are not into a wife having an open marriage and sharing things with her husband, do not read any further. For those that are ok with this....enjoy! As I stood in the shower, I had a perfect view of my wife standing in front of her closet wrapped in her robe. One of the highlights of my morning is being able to watch this beautiful woman prep...
It is a real shame! I wanted to describe the entire process from you having a completely flaccid phallus up to when I taste your oh so juicy jism. However, your cock is already semi-erect. I guess that it had to be expected, you laying flat on you back on the edge of the bed, naked, with your legs spread, knees up and with me, naked, kneeling between those...
A Bad Girl Part 1: The Awakening Or: You gotta be cruel to be kind I went to a Catholic girl’s school, where we were under strict orders to dress and behave with exemplary modesty. When our plaid skirts rose above the knees we considered it daring. Nowadays there’s a lot of guff about “letting children express their personalities”, but I think our personal...
London 1883 Eleanor Blackstone was quite excited as she disembarked from the train and took her first glimpse of the great city she had heard about all her life. She was here at last, the here being the teaming platform of Paddington Station. The bustle, the noise, the new smells seemed to over power her senses; it was nothing like she imagined. She found h...
A Mistress Nicole Series Erotic Story He looked once more at the timetable behind the grimy Perspex. he had a few minutes more to wait before the next bus arrived. Cars rushed by on the wet bitumen, sending up a greasy spray which was a mixture of water and road grime. He wiped his face. The cold wind blew straight down the hill towards him as he looked f...
Chapter 1: An Acquired Taste A vibration on the balcony floor lifts me out of a light sleep. The droning of rush-hour traffic drifts up from the streets below. I grope for the phone underneath my recliner, taking care not to knock over the half-empty bottle of chardonnay I left there in the shade. Shielding the screen from the late afternoon sun, I read the...
This story could go into any one of many categories; my choice was fetish because of the natural woman involved. I believe that exhibitionist/voyeur, group sex or lesbian categories are also possibilities, but the dominant theme is the natural woman. That having been said, I hope that if you like stories dealing with any of the above subjects, you will enjo...