Lots and lots of credit to Tconcord18's page who came up with setting, background, and characters for a popular series which has spawned a few people to write stories of their own. If you stumble across this first check out Tconcord18's page. Chronologically this character comes before Rob. Any constructive comments/complaints/criticisms are happily accep...
Hi everyone! Thank you for all of the nice comments from reading my first France story. I hope you like the rest of it. I may even write a third part, if this one gets too long. Let's continue from the first part. * After Scott ran into me at Monet's Water Lilly museum, we decided to explore another museum together. He was really nice and respectful, and...
As I pulled into the driveway I saw Shirl's van gone, "Shit! Another Saturday afternoon alone", I was thinking to myself. I went into the house and started the laundry. Seems that I have taken that job over completely now. I turned on the TV and then went to clean the family room. I finished it in about an hour, and sat and watched the rest of an old John W...
*You are the man of my dreams. Thank you for your confidence in me, this is for you. Amber was a newly divorced Housewife of a twenty-year marriage. She was getting ready to celebrate her 43rd birthday, and was not going to have another year of just being content. She wanted to be desired, to feel sexy, and most of all wanted to experience the life she kn...
Author's Note: My thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and also for providing a male perspective. My thanks also, to my friend Gloria. There are scenes in this story that are of a fetish nature. I do not apologize for them, but offer the explanation that in the 1930s and 40s in Rome as well as other European countries, internal cleansing was the norm as w...
I was minding my own business. Legs moving, arms pumping, music jamming, lungs working, I was feeling alive and loving it. I always felt this way when I was working out. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a guy hoping onto the machine beside me. A flash of black tattoos on his forearm, turned by head in his direction. In just that simple glance I foun...
Pt. I: Mutual Seduction Carol was a shapely brown-haired, brown-eyed young woman twenty-one years old. She wasn't beautiful in the classical sense, but she was certainly exceptionally pretty. Her lips were full, and cried out to be kissed. Her breasts were not spectacularly large, but they were nicely shaped (at least in her bras) and appeared to be betwee...
Paul was on display, and Kristina was thrilled! She was also incredibly aroused. Seeing him nude except for the mask he wore over his eyes, nervous, yet so endearing as he did this for her — it moistened her pussy as she knew it would. Wearing a sexy dress she had bought just for the occasion along with her own mask — which she had shopped for specifically...
I had always been attracted to older women – I think it was something to do with the taboo of it all. The objects of my desire were usually friends of my mothers, my mates' moms, my aunty was pretty sexy and so were several of the supermarket checkout women. The thing was I was only 18 and these women were all well into their fifties. They were always marri...
Cursing himself for allowing his own under-fed sex drive and stupidity to force him into this, Koroko crept through the bushes while avoiding the skinny, thorn-laden branches, eager to get a view of a small drow outpost. For a lone human deep in the heart of drow controlled territory, this was an amazingly dangerous and foolish journey. Coupled with the fact...