Winding through the trees, the path leading into the forest is deep and dark. Her heart is racing as she follows the narrow, dark path. Clasping her cloak around her tight, taking a deep breath, she proceeds on, swallowing her fears. The night air gently moves her hair around her face in little whisps like the wings of a butterfly. The moonlight shines on h...
It was a rainy summer day and I was driving when I suddenly I heard a pop sound. For my luck I had a blown tire. I went to change the tire and noticed that my spare was bad. I was in the middle of the country and I had no signal for my cell to work. I started walking in the pouring rain. Someone driving saw me and stopped to inquire to see if I was ok. To m...
When I awoke I was lying on my back. I don't even remember going to sleep. I felt better than I had in months, refreshed and alive and totally rested as though I had spent the entire night in the deepest state of dreamless sleep. I turned my head and saw Mitra with her arms still wrapped around Suvarna. I thought at first they were still asleep but as I watc...
It was the beginning of the season, a bright new start screamed from the skies and a fresh dewy smell permeated the air. It was a season where the story started anew as it ended for good. It was an unusual spring to say the least, the rain was relentless, forcing everyone to take shelter lest the lightening lick their limbs and the thunder shake their bones....
You're a different person out of town than when you're home. During my visit to Bangkok, I had been scandalous -- having sex with two married men, one of them the husband of a very good friend. Back home in Kansas City, I was Ms. Prim and Proper again, serious, studious, career-oriented, and judged by most men to be much too uptight to be a good lay. More...
I'm a man about 35 years old, living in a small town in Finland. English is not my first language so please forgive if it seems as if I am writing with a foreign accent. ***** I have a habit to visit once in a while a tantric masseuse. In our own town there is only one person advertising in the newspaper that kind of services. I have met her twice. One d...
I followed Clara's anxious gaze down my torso to my cock. Well, to where my cock had been. What was there now, standing rigidly upright and looking for all the world like a weapon ready to lay waste to a city (or my poor fiance) was a towering shaft of veiny, pulsing meat. It was, and I swear I do not exaggerate this, 18" long and as thick around as a Coke c...
Dr James Martin is your everyday dedicated general practitioner … the family doctor who has devoted a 25 year career to curing patients when they are sick. His only problem is that in the past two years, the good doctor has embarked upon his mid-life crisis, becoming very free with his hands and cock when treating his female patients. In spite of one...
#03: Rudyard Kipling, Kim Kim lay under the banyan tree with closed eyes. His thoughts swirled in his mind. "Kim ... Kim .... Kim ... who is Kim?" Kimball O'Hara, son of a deceased regimental sergeant. Kim of the Punjab, whose native mother died in his youth, leaving him to live as he could. Kim the quick-witted, who knew how to beg a little rice and a bit...
Will Anna's adulterous fantasies become a reality? When a seemingly normal routine merges into an erotic adventure, Anna's sex life takes a very naughty turn... right onto Exit 13 to Vandehei. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. This story is completely fictional. Any character likenesses to gas statio...