Edited by Talynnda This is a sequel to "Caramel On Vanilla", and will provide more enjoyment if read in sequence. * John just assumed that Sylvita (whom everyone called Sly) did not view him as a potential husband. After all, he was old enough to be her father. She was a twenty four year-old, raven-haired beauty, with a terrific ass, and a slim waist whic...
During my last class on Tuesday afternoon I was startled when my cell phone which I had in the pocket of my slacks began vibrating. I always turn of the ringer during class as I request my students also do. After class I check my voice mail to find that Bill had called. He apologized telling me that he had to cancel for Wednesday night. Seems Tess had made a...
I watched as my wife Samantha as she pulled her stockings up tight around her thigh and hooked the clasps of her garter belt to the thin silk material. Samantha stretched her beautiful longs legs out making the material stretch, giving her enough material to hook the tiny clasps. My name is Ryan and I love my wife Samantha dearly and much like many husbands...
A Date With Winnie Before I reached my place it occurred to me that I hadn't even called Winnie in over a week and did so, recalling the special items we had purchased on our sexual shopping spree the last time they were together. "Hello?" Her voice had a tremor in it. I realized she knew it was me calling and so got right to it, not bothering with formali...
This is the third in a series of the erotic adventures of Joe and his slutty wife Marla. Joe's employer, X-Ray Technologies, a security equipment manufacturer headquartered in Chicago, has scheduled its annual business meeting at the Paradise Island Hotel in Nassau in the Bahamas in February. Because of robust sales during the past year, the spouses were als...
Camp Black Rock was set to finish the summer without a single incident. No brush fires in the woods, no kids caught with weed, no fights, no food fights, and most importantly, a drama-free summer amongst its mostly twenty-something staff. The twelve councilors, five men and seven women, had actually managed to bond as a team, rather than fucking each other...
Marcus peered through the small glass window of the doorway. He spent so many days inside that very same classroom, sitting through a boring lecture, staring through the opposite side of the same window wishing to get the fuck out. But this time was different. He spotted his favorite Professor at the chalkboard, cleaning up her notes from today's class. H...
The alarm clock beeped incessantly, startling her awake as she groaned, slapping her hand against it repeatedly. "Shut up!" Tiredly, she regarded the time, snuggling comfortably under her blanket in preparation to fall back asleep until reality dawned on her and her brown eyes popped open in surprise. 10:25 A.M., she read then reread as shock caused her to...
It had been quite a while since I'd heard from an old boy-hood friend of mine. When he called, I figured it was just one of those catch-up kind of phone calls. Boy was I wrong! "Danny boy!" he began. I grimaced over the phone. I hated it when anyone called me Danny. The name was Dan. "Yeah? What's up?" I responded keeping that edge of irritation out of my...
There are plenty of clichés that apply,..."Put up, or shut up"..."If you're going to talk the talk the talk, you should walk the walk"..."Put your money where your mouth is"...etc., and although their original sentiment had nothing to do with my situation, those little bits of wisdom were goading me into taking the next step. Well, maybe they weren't the onl...