He'd never considered himself to be a naïve person, but when she opened the door he began to reconsider this. "Good morning, Jack." She smiled and dropped her weight onto one foot. The smell of her perfume seemed to embrace him, a mixture of the ocean and gin. "Good morning, Patricia." They kissed each other on both cheeks. She said nothing more and led h...
Sabrina looked at her calendar, it was mid-June already and she was eagerly anticipating the weekend with her husband at Indianapolis with Janice and her team, she got wet these days just thinking about it. Her husband Paul was quieter about it, and she was worried that he may back out... On reflection Sabrina decided that she would be mightily pissed at him...
"The Faeries should be pleased," Patrick Davidson said to himself, gazing at the tiered garden he had spent years building and maintaining. He turned to his favorite part of his creation - the sculpted stone fountain that sat at its center. Two meters high, it was crafted from pale gray stone. A custom carved statue depicting a trio of winged Faeries holdin...
Part 1 – Amira and Sadira’s Story I’ve only wept twice in my two score years. The first time was for my sister, the second for her cat. Both were strange instances, my emotions on edge. I thought our deaths were upon us for sure, both times, but I truly wept for their lives rather than mine. I have seen things, and had seen things, that made my life seem fu...
The usual thanks to flim62. I was going off a little half-cocked and he put me back on track. I know this isn't my usual fare, but, my wife was watching an episode of The Nanny the other night and this scene popped into my head. Fran Drescher in the role of Fran Fine quite simply trips my trigger. Her short tight skirts, black hose, long legs and spike heel...
A slight breeze blew through the garden, rustling the leaves in the trees and bending the stems of the tall flowers. A lamb lying down by the side of a small pond twitched its nostrils, but soon relaxed. This was about as rough as the weather ever got. The lamb returned to the flowers it was nibbling, unperturbed by the nearby presence of a lion on the other...
I am trying something a little different here. This is a mix between action/adventure and erotica. I also tried to mix in some of my favorite perversions. I hope you like it, please leave comments. Heather LeGrand's hand traced slowly up Dexter's thigh creeping increasing closer to the prize that she longed for. Inch-by-inch her hand rubbed in small circle...
I had gotten ready for an evening with Diane. We had talked that morning before work about our plans for the evening. She had asked me what I would like to do this evening and I told her that I was not going to make the plans tonight that I was leaving that entirely up to her. The only thing I was going to say was I wanted to have fun tonight and that she wa...
"Wahid, what would you do without me?" says my lady Nadira Singh as she lay against me, her lovely face covered in a fine sheen of sweat after some passionate lovemaking. I smiled and gently stroked her lovely face, then kissed Nadira on the forehead. What would my so-called life be like without her? I shudder to think. I found a rare treasure in this vivaci...
My name is Feorinda, but my frends call me Fay. I am a blonde third year university student working on my double bachelor in Social Work and Women's Studies. I had a minor in Asian Art, as that was my guilty pleasure and the bulk of my non-core electives were spent in that field, and to get money to augment my scholarships I began working at Ching Wu's Galle...