Floating Late afternoon sun slanted through the blinds, sending slashes of warm midsummer light across her belly and legs. Dust motes danced in the still air, floating on imperceptible currents. her senses were heightened, the smell of the sun, the clean scent of floor polish, and the heady aroma of Him intoxicated her. she waited silently, kneeling on the...
My sleep was interrupted by a succession of vivid dreams. In one dream, I was fucking my girlfriend by the pool, just as we had fucked the night before. I was sitting back on a chair, and Mary straddled me, rhythmically moving her pussy up and down on my cock. In another dream, as she fucked me, a guy stepped towards us, naked, and slipped his hard cock in M...
He looked up at her. He reminded her for some reason of a child whose feelings had been hurt. He answered, "Yes, I know you love me." There was resignation in his voice, but he sounded sullen too. He was upset. In spite of being a great boyfriend it wasn't enough. If he had been two again he would have grabbed his blanket and sucked his thumb. He wasn't tw...
The trees have turned and the daylight doesn't linger as long as it use to. A rich landscape of green has been repainted with the subtle hues of orange and gold. The sand traps are riddled with fallen leaves and if you brave the afternoon chill long enough to play the back nine you will be rewarded with a view from the fourteenth tee that is as pretty as an...
Georges had to return to Paris late on Sunday evening to complete his business deal there, so they decided to make a day of it, and enjoy the glorious summer weather. Laura was still a little in shock over what had happened the previous night. She had talked to girlfriends about their sexual experiences, of course, long gossipy intimate conversations over g...
I've always been attracted to mature women. Even as a young man. Though, to be honest, I can find something to like about most women. In my early teens our family moved to Lauderdale By The Sea, a small town at the North end of Ft. Lauderdale. it's about a mile long and is bordered by the Atlantic Ocean and the Intracoastal Water Way. Our house was about t...
From that night, my fortunes had nowhere to go but up. And beginning the next morning, my lot did begin to improve. I was unchained in the morning and allowed to shower, eat, and rest in the slaves' quarters. For breakfast and lunch, unless we were called to perform our services elsewhere, we were allowed to eat as we chose from a small kitchen stocked with...
Natasha was 18 years old. It was her summer vacation and she had gone to visit her cousins in Mumbai. She had a lot of them and they were usually spread out in the same locality. One day, her aunt with whom she was staying, had to go out of town on some urgent work. She had no kids of her own and instead of letting Natasha stay at her place for the week whe...
As we sat outside on the garden bench the heat of the August summer-sun was beating down fiercely on my face. It was our little paradise – no one could see us from where we were sat. We couldn't see anyone else either for that matter. We were content to just sit there with an iced drink and take in our last few moments together before I had to go. It would b...
Not too sure what category this should appear under. This story is for the lovely Hayli. A truly wonderful young woman. I hope you are still being careful in the store Hayli. XX * The driver cruised down the loch side road, steering his truck around a sweeping bend. The sun glinted on the loch to his right as he checked his time. 'Need to stop for the nigh...