We were both in a club separately and I noticed you across the bar and decided to come and chat you up. We flirted for a bit and I got you a drink etc. I then asked you to dance and you took my hand and lead me to the dance floor. We swayed to the music with our arms around each other and I kissed you passionately. You kissed me back sliding your tongue into...
She liked to be in control and wanted to be able to see where they were going, or so she told him, so she was pleased when he let her ride on the front saddle. The front saddle was altogether nicer than the back one. It was a thin racing saddle with a smoothly pointed end canted slightly upwards which made pleasurable contact with her crotch which was furthe...
Hi friends, you read my previous story Cold Nights. I hope you will enjoy to read my this story. I am very beautiful sexy bold charming Pakistani housewife, and 38 years old. My name is Sadaf. It is real story when me and my husband(Daud) went for holidays to Jamaica. We enjoyed the first two days a lot. Very nice weather, beaches and food and obviously e...
My husband and I have been married for over 15 wonderful years. Like most couples, we make love fairly often, sometimes every day, sometimes a week or so between intimacy. Over the years, sex was starting to be kind of the same old thing. Make no mistake, I love my husband, and he is a caring and passionate lover, but sometimes, well, we just wanted to do so...
Dark smoldering eyes. RING!! Steamy sensual kisses. RING!! Desire burning caresses. RING!! This is the fourth time and it's always the same dream. Yet I wake up before I'm able to put a face to the mysterious stranger. And it's excruciatingly painful not to be able to look at the face who gets me heated up. RING!! What's that god awful noise- oh r...
It had been months since my one-night stand with Alyson Hannigan when, flicking through a magazine, I came across an article which revealed that she'd broken up with her partner, Alexis. Seeing that innocent smile of hers in the photograph stirred up the memories of that night, not that they were ever too far away from my thoughts. With the release of Ameri...
My mind was a million miles away from the Jazz basement. I could hear the jazz, in the distance, and knew the girls from the office would be dancing away, my mates trying to get in on the action. But I didn't want that anymore, chasing girls all night long, resulting in turning up at the flat with nothing but half eaten kebabs. I wanted something new. There...
He knew the best place to find them was in the dark music clubs. The coffee houses that stayed open all night. In every city there were at least two. It was their weakness, the loneliness. They need to congregate & gather. In every case he had found a dozen, cutting them out of their crowd of followers and copycats. Following them in the breaking dawn to th...
Starfucker, part 1, Jordan I was in a semi-decent nightclub in London the night my story starts. My name is Aden Hill, I'm 21 years old and working as a market researcher for quite a large business in London. The pay is pretty good for someone my age; don't get me wrong, I'm not rich or anything, but I can afford to go to the semi-decent clubs and bars in t...
My names Michael and I guess you could say that I'm a geek of sorts, I like to spend my time in my room on the internet. You see I've always been fascinated with vampires and vampire stories. I would often get into gothic chatrooms with people who went to Gothic clubs. It just seemed like fun until I was pm (Private messaging) by a fellow chatter. She sa...