Amanda and I had been fucking each other for three years. We were both professionals for a consulting firm in Indianapolis, and were both driven individuals. Neither of us had time for a relationship. She was blonde, blue-eyed and forty-something, but with the body of a much younger woman. Her B-cups were pert, with thick nipples and areolae I could suck on...
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Jasmine wisps of smoke filled the room, as requested. The scent was always reserved for special occasions, so as not to make the perfume mundane in her own private moments. However, the conical incense burned at each corner of the room. Andrea inspected every bit of the room to ensure it met the core of her fantasy -- she had paid good money for this, and sh...
Wine, Peg's father used to say, is a double-edged sword. As a child, she'd puzzled over how anything liquid could be simultaneously solid and with a sharp edge no less, but now she knew better. The lowering of inhibitions, the loosening of tongues, the enhancement of whatever mood you happened to be in -- these were the actions of wine, for good or for ill....
She mewed into the phone while she listened to his voice. She allowed him to coax her into talking about her vision - telling him about how she pictured his lips, his expression, his eyes - as he slipped his cock into her. She could do nothing but feel his words while he told her how he pictured her as well - just watching her sleep beside him as well as the...
(This story takes place in Silicon Valley, California. The essence of this story is true. Jana exists, but her name has been changed. ) ***** Francis teaches ballroom dancing to adults. He's good looking, but not a GQ type of guy. He doesn't have a square chin, nor bulging biceps, because he is a dancer. He doesn't need well defined pecs. He doesn't have a...
Slutslave How often have you wondered what it would be like to see your straining manhood parting the soft, silken petals of your Goddess' pussy before easing its length and girth inside my honeyed walls? Can you imagine how I might gasp and spread my pale thighs wider to accommodate such an impressive member and how proud you would feel to know you have p...
Author's note: This spin-off fictional story of a character first introduced in my 'Coming Home; Coming Out' serial continues with Marie meeting her mentor and starting to get Charles used to the idea of a Female Led Relationship. All characters are over the age of 18, and all sexual practices described are consensual. The Making of a Mistress. Chapter 2: M...
Candy left the store with her purchases. Finally done for the day, she thinks. Suddenly she starts to get nervous about what she is about to do. This is going to be a special night just like Mac told her before she left. She smiles to herself. He just does not know how special. A cool spring breeze catches her before she can pull her red cloak around her. Sh...
Brandon Smart did not give his heart easily. He'd given it to San Francisco ('the city by the bay' that Tony Bennett sang about) he'd given it to the first love of his life, Paige, and later, also to the woman who became his wife, Alana. And that was about it. But what else was there in life? The most beautiful and exciting city in the world and the most be...