1. Lubrication and the Sonic Dimension Once in a while my wife's pussy is on the dry side. It would be easy to grab the bottle, grease her down, and slip my dick in. And sometimes I succumb to that kind of laziness. More often I go down on her and see if I can get her juices flowing with my tongue. Not that I'm a cunnilingus expert or anything. Far from i...
This is my first attempt at writing erotica, and it reflects many of the fetishes I have, although some of them are too nasty even for me. My idea was reaching the limits of an almost unexplored niche, hope some people out there enjoys it and even leave a comment. ***** 1 Maddeline was in panic. A few meters away from her, the train was closing its doors...
She is lingering in the doorway. She is full of doubt and desire and darkness. Her hair is long and her skin. Dark. Smooth. Supple tight stretched across her body her muscles her fat her hormones glands wetness. She is sitting across from me and I... I can see her eyes. Even though the room is dark-maybe because the room is dark-I can see her eyes. The ligh...
The wife knows of my obsession of pantyhose-clad women. She also knows of my longing to see, feel, hear, smell and even taste the hose she is wearing, especially for longer periods. The longer the period, the more obsessed I become. It was Friday at noon when she came home for lunch from the office. Since I work midnight shift, I was sleeping on my side, fa...
LEARNING FROM AUNTIE If I had not met with Li-Wen in person, I might have concluded from the next email that she did not exist. This email was written to someone she had been corresponding with and was copied to me. Li-Wen had told me she had an auntie living in Wuxi and she was very close to her. The auntie gave her solace during that difficult period of...
I want to be led into a softly lit room and to sit in a comfortable chair. I want my lover to be dressed in something feminine but screaming of sex, black lace, short and tight. I want it to follow her curves, cover everything but reveal her beauty. I want her to sit on my lap while I sit in the chair. I want to feel her body rest along mine, her breast pr...
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I awoke this morning to the sound of someone stirring in our bedroom. I was on my side facing the middle of the room and opened my eyes. My girlfriend Nancy was standing just inches from my face. She was naked and I was staring at her perfectly shaved pussy. The next thing I noticed was the scent coming from her. I love the way her pussy smells when she is a...
This is a steamy and true recount of some of the sexual adventures between one very lucky husband (me) and my wife. You may read highlights of my wife's sexual adventures beginning when she was a very innocent teen to becoming a nymphomaniac and leading up to her providing my ultimate fantasy after years of marriage. Names, dates and places are not identifie...
Missy Anne's husband, was away on yet more business, and she had a whole weekend to herself. She got up in the morning, and after bathing, she decided to wear her red satin Basque, and stockings, which had been imported from Paris, France. On top of this she wore her riding skirt and jacket. She had decided to have a ride around the plantation, and see if...