* * * * * This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. THIS WORK CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL, INCLUDING EXPLICIT SEXUALITY. IF SUCH MATERIAL OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. * * * * * Ashwini really is a very attractive woman, with her bright, wide laugh, her slightly irregular, but very white teeth,...
Part 1: Our First Threesome (MMF, true) My girlfriend back in the seventies was a real pistol, a slim, attractive, young lady willing to experiment with sex and have fun with it. We had been together for about two years at this time. She was only in her early twenties and still lived with relatives a few miles away from my apartment. My best friend from...
He was kissing her legs. He loves to kiss her legs. Her legs are long and tight. He starts by kissing her left ankle. He crawls to the bottom of the bed, shoving the sheets out of his way, and begins kissing her ankle. He moves up her leg, kissing her calf. He lifts her leg up off of the bed to kiss the back of her calf, his tongue licking her skin. He slide...
This is again posted here with the knowledge of my slut, her compliance assured after she proof read it and gave her approval. Again, she knows how I feel and this goes some way to describe that........ Please enjoy, all comments and feedback are gratefully received. I call to collect you from your apartment so we can go out. It's Saturday night and I have...
I was trying to slow my breathing. Just when I thought I was under control, I would think of how humiliating this was going to turn out. People pass down all sorts of family traditions during the Holidays. Not me -- this would be all I will ever be known for. The only story that would ever be told about me. "Lacey. They said don't move, not a muscle. An amb...
"I like your car! It would suit me," I said, as I got out of mine. She was surprised I said something and I could see her thinking. "Thank you," she said, still making her assessment. Ours were the only two cars in the parking lot. "It seems to have plenty of room. Be good to go camping in." "Yes, it is," she said, not quite committed to talking. She look...
At forty years old, Sylvia Price was feeling stronger sexual urges than she had ever felt in her life. Unfortunately for her, her sixty year old husband, Jack, was either unwilling or unable to do anything about alleviating them, having only two interests in life -- making money and spending it to maintain the house and, especially, the garden. He was really...
Note: As this story is near-telepathic, paragraphing it is neigh-impossible. As such, we have resolved to edit it into paragraphs of each action and thought, to make the exchange clearer. This means it looks "choppy", but the alternative is impossible to follow. * She walked into the copier room, holding a stack of papers, wearing some fairly conservative...
Unlike previous chapters, this story is purely fantasy... It's raining today -- One of those completely overcast days with a steady day-long drizzle in store. Looking back on that spring, I can't help but have a little secret smile inside and hope it's raining where you are too. It's amazing how certain days or certain smells can take you back -- Back to a...
She was the speaker's assistance at a technical conference I attended, but I had known her at a previous company. She was wearing a smart red business suit and pleated skirt. She had a white blouse and her legs were encased in white nylon. I sat near the door at the back. At one point in the proceedings, the speaker asked her to fetch some books to give out...