It was a warm day in June. Gina walked the stone path to Sam's back yard, chilled bottle of wine in hand. She had told him she would stop by today for a few minutes, to help celebrate his first week without chemotherapy. The two worked together, but in different departments. They had become friends over many weeks of lunches in the company break room. She le...
It was a hot, humid day in Cape Cod. Tom Moore was riding his motorcycle to the Fullmer's house to do some landscaping and gardening. He arrived, and scoped out the scene. It had been awhile since he had worked on their lawn, and he would be there for some time. He started to work, first mowing the lawn, and then tugging at tight weeds and pushing a spade ro...
Voluptuous 18 year-old Jenny lays totally undressed on her stomach, legs outstretched so the sex therapists Dr Hans , 45, and his part-time girls' only part-time male stripper assistant, 26 year-old Paul can assess her responses to erogenous zone stimulation. She is allowing them to check her libido only to please her stepfather who is concerned that her ver...
Linda's long distance phone call was unexpected, she explained to me she just wanted to get away for awhile, she rang for Julie, to congratulate her on her new job, I explained Julie's new job had been keeping her very busy." You poor thing, I would have cancelled my plans and stayed with you to keep you company instead of coming to the Cayman Islands, only...
If you like inter racial, anal and non consent, you may enjoy this short story. All characters names are fictitious. ***** If there was one thing I had never tried, it was anal. In a sexually active life from late teens through twenties and into my thirties, I had enjoyed quite a variety. I had been jacked off, cocksucked, done my fair share of tit-fucking...
It only takes a few glances of her stunning body to become a fan of Sylvia Saint. She is a traffic stopper. She is a Czechoslovakian case of C-4 on two shapely legs, and as beautiful as she is to look at, to see her in hardcore action is even more amazing. I must have her. This is no joke. I am thinking of making “Have sex with Sylvia Saint” my number one re...
Even though she didn't like missing out on her ration of sex for long periods Ellie could have coped if it wasn't for the fact that Emma was fucking Adam, virtually every chance she got. Or almost every chance she got anyway. The reality was that Emma still felt uncomfortable about Ellie's presence in the same house while she was fucking and would have liked...
I have always been inspired romantically by the English gardens made famous by both their beauty and tranquility. Nobility, it seemed, always had at least two or three of them, centered with beautiful statuettes and water fountains. There is no better place to both relax and reflect than among nature in its finest, trimmed and manipulated by man’s imaginatio...
Chapter 2: Brett's Afternoon Clarisse needed to get to Oxford Street without delay so as to ensure she got a good spot for her begging. She picked up her blanket and placard and gave Brett a quick peck on the cheek. He shut the door behind her and listened to the clatter of her shoes sounding ever more distant as she descended the stone staircase. He heard...
This is my first story! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed fantasizing about it. Xx Kit ***** That Summer morning had begun as any other. Pamela put on her yoga leggings and sports bra and took her mat into a shaded part of her front yard to practice. She was a 20-something online yoga teacher, with long red hair and a tight waist that curv...