Author's Note: This is a continuation of the story I began between Brandy and Steven. If you haven't read the first installment, you might check it out: Brandy's Ride Home. I'm hoping that this story can stand on its own, even if you haven't. Keep reading! {muah!} * Steven and Brandy had made a habit of getting together when Steven's job driving wasn't tak...
If I remember it right, I think the fun began when you first got out of the shower... naked... standing in the doorway... and you are surprised to find me sitting on the end of the bed... fully dressed, purse in hand... Get dressed... I tell you.... I have an idea... I look and see your hard cock... standing out from your body... it's hard for me to take m...
Moments later, he came over and stood between her legs, pushing them open completely exposing her muff to anyone close enough to look between them. "Fuck!" She whispered, pulling him down to shove her tongue into his mouth. "When are we going to leave?" She needed to cum. She needed to feel him fuck her. She couldn't sit here any longer and it had only bee...
What she wanted wasn't me. Not at first. Our introduction at the clear blue hotel pool was remarkable enough. I just didn't do myself any justice when I tripped over the pool chair she was reclining in. "Oh, god," I stuttered, dropping my cellular and immediately shamed that I was more grateful it hadn't plunked into the pool instead of concerned with the st...
I stood, caught in the weight and severity of his gaze. The hard, dark tone of his voice made me shiver; both in fear, and in sexual excitement. "What the fuck are you doing." His voice cut through me again. Not a question, rather, a statement of disapproval. A tone that immediately let me know that I would be foolish to lie to him, and that I couldn't stop...
You are married. You are beautiful. You are monogamous. You love sexual excitement. Yes, that describes you. You look in the mirror before your shower and you agree. You are all those things. You are a lusty woman. You love to fuck, you confess it privately. Sex in your marriage is perfect. Your gorgeous husband adores you. He gives you everything you n...
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Damnit, I should have paid attention to that stupid horoscope thing! I should probably stop calling it stupid while I am at it. I'm not the type of person that's ever believed in sun signs or horoscopes, good luck and bad luck, I only believe in hard work and the rewards reaped from my actions. Well, I'm a believer now. There was no other explanation for t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Tori Long flipped the switch that turned off the numbered sign of her register. The customer continued to unload h...
Jessica; I don't know how this will turn out, but it is sent to you as an informative letter. You are free to discuss this with friends as it is sent to you for your reading enjoyment. Should it fail to meet those requirements, I hope you will forgive me. Leon and I had been married a couple of years, and we had sampled some of the swinging activities of...