Chapter Two - Becoming Mila Mila slept in a satin nighty and panties that night but she was untucked of course. There was no sign of Peter Randal and she had the apartment to herself. She had practiced her makeup for a while and walking in heels and then after a light dinner she retired. She had tried on her sister's clothes and divided them into two piles...
Michaela had worn her sexiest and most expensive underwear for the meeting. She always did for big meetings; the bigger the meeting, the sexier the undies. Important meetings turned her on. Negotiating and getting her own way in business discussions excited her. They aroused her and could almost make her cum. Competing in a business meeting was like sexual f...
In this chapter 18 year old stud, Taylor fucks his Principals 70 year old black wife for the weekend with his tireless twelve inch cock. Every women the eighteen year old high school senior fucked, cheated on their rich husbands. All led High Society lifestyles. A big part of that lifestyle was cheating on their spouse. From tennis pros, to personal traine...
Thanks for the feedback everyone on the last story. In an attempt to improve the story based on suggestion, there are a few stat changes I try to sneak in there. So excuse the inconsistencies, this is really my first "erotic" story I've written and posted. So hopefully they get better with time. Please feel free to leave comments and suggestions. They are ap...
From an idea by Mark The real life Mark happens to share many people's fascination for Kira's Dalits. He wished to share a few adventures with them. I invited him with pleasure Mark was a Senior accountant in a big GM cars outlet in Minneapolis. He had married Jenny, a pretty girl with long curly black hair, dark brown eyes and a very cute face. She was bu...
This is a minor fantasy, a bagatelle to be taken with tongue-in-cheek if, tent-in-pants, or not at all. I've shut off the voting function in order to deprive the voting vandals of the opportunity to abuse their right to vote. So if you enoy this romp for what it is, i'd love to hear from you. It was a few years ago, before 9/11; before the presidential ele...
Chapter 1: Shaun's Arrival Shaun and I sat at the kitchen bar talking and drinking tea. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt, and I was naked. No, it's not like that. It's not sexual. I just don't like wearing clothes. I never have. When I was a kid, mom would send me out to play, and within minutes I'd toss off my clothes and run through the woods. As an...
Lilly and Hazen Burton live in a small city in Wisconsin. Their city is big enough to have Hazen's family Cadillac dealership, but it is too small for more then three nightspots, and two theaters. Like all of Wisconsin, the winters are long, with more snow than you can imagine. Hazen's father still runs the dealership. Hazen is a salesman. Lilly was voted...
We sat at the kitchen table, having a quick breakfast before we left for our respective jobs. Patti was checking her make-up and I was trying to finish my coffee, as well as the sports section, before I hit the road. "How long is your cock, Matt?" she asked. I avoided the spray of coffee all over the table like you see in the slapstick comedies, but some ca...
Both Kate and I enjoy the annual "Best American Mystery" anthologies published each year by Mariner and edited by Otto Penzler with stories chosen by guest authors. We've attempted to emulate the genre below with this story. Please be aware, there is no sex in this tale, but there is a loving wife -- sort of. And as to why we choose to submit our stories to...