James pulled his cock out of my pussy and scooted across the bed to my face. He aimed his blowhole for my mouth. "Don't get any on the pillow," I said. He didn't seem to hear. James hunched over. His eyes narrowed. He stroked his Johnson. The jizz flew. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes. I felt the warm salty liquid splatter across my face. The shots t...
It was early spring in DC. While my love life was hardly what I would call "on the skids", it had been lackluster as of late. One would naturally assume that the night club scene would be a meat market. To a great extent, it is. Night after night I went to various spots. My friends had gotten into the habit of telling me during this period that I was too pic...
Lisa had just got done toweling her body off from the shower when she heard the telephone ring and dashed to the bedroom to answer it. It was Jim, Joe's friend calling. "Hi Lisa is Joe at home?" "No. I sent him to do some errands for me. You can talk to me Jim." "God Lisa, you know your sexy voice does things to me!" "Well honey, I'm laying here naked on...
Sometimes, we all get what we deserve. Now, I am not an overtly moral person by any means, and I'm not even sure who exactly got taught a lesson in this story. Certainly, it is an embarrassing tale to tell, but we all do some pretty strange stuff in our youth. In this case (and as is often the case), it was the pursuit of sexual satisfaction that led me int...
Author's Note: I'd just like to thank everyone who has sent me feedback, positive and negative. Your words have been both encouraging and helpful. Also a quick warning: this chapter will probably be the last one for a little while, and it's a mostly set up for following installments. I think it'll be worth it. The next one is gonna be a lot of fun... *** I...
Charisse Walker's pussy was soaking wet and her nipples were hard. Her body was aching for sex. Charisse had been fucking Joseph for six months now and it had been the most torrid sexual experience of her life, an all-consuming, lust-filled relationship that kept her in a constant state of intense sexual excitement. A strikingly-beautiful black professio...
Probably the final part of my story. To continue from Part 2. Bob and I were driving down the highway, my blouse unbuttoned, and his cum leaking out of my pussy from just having been fucked in public. Bob had me put the blindfold back on. I heard him pull off the highway. He drove a little further, stopped, told me to wait in the car, and he got out. I cou...
If, as you read this, you begin to wonder if something came before it, it did, 'Christine. A tale of lust.' * Ten weeks on and I had still not discussed books with Christine, nor had we amused ourselves with any significant discourse. Routinely, I arrived at her house at nine-thirty, after her kids were in bed, indulged in rampant pink sex and left at mid...
Almost 30 years ago, I was riding high on life. I had money in the bank and was pretty darned close to paying off my mortgage. My first erotic novel was selling rather well and I had just gotten out of a relationship that was pure poison. All in all, things were looking up and I was in a pretty good place. When I received a call from my agent, I had no idea...
"Excuse me? You're not serious, are you?" "Dead serious." Tania giggled; standing between Jay's spread legs as he sat in his boxers on the edge of the bed. Slowly her fingers traced lines from his ears, over the morning whiskers on his cheeks and under his jaw line. Her eyes stared into his with that "I want you" look. He let out a soft appreciative sigh fe...