Looking out of your cabin's window, you marvel at the beauty and ever-changing tunnel of supra-light speed. Colors and shapes pass by and disappear behind the ship as it speeds closer and closer to home. The voyage aboard the Royal Saturn could not have been better. Three weeks sailing the star ways on the most luxurious cruise ship in the known galaxy was t...
I came home to bags packed and waiting for me by the front door. At first I was confused, wondering if Elle had finally decided to leave me. Then she stepped through the doorway on the balcony above me, stooping briefly to adjust the strap on her white high heels with one hand while the other fiddled with an earring. See was wearing a sheer white blouse and...
Dylan Goldberg wasn't what most people expected from her looks and origins. Long, naturally blonde hair, green eyes, buxom and curvaceous body, and born and raised in California. Despite all this seeming to make her the stereotypical valley girl, Dylan was actually self-conscious, insecure, socially awkward, and something of a shy nerd. She'd come to Italy's...
Arlene was in trouble. She had walked into the wrong locker room and stumbled upon three naked, African-American men. They interrupted their light banter to glare at the intruder. Arlene tugged at her skirt, suddenly conscious of how short it was, and she felt vulnerable. The men walked over to her, and she remained frozen in fear, unable to move. She saw...
The spotlights blaze, the music starts, I stride confidently onto the stage, and every man's eyes are instantly on me. I swing my hips and toss my dark hair to the throbbing, pounding sensual beat. Each step flicks my black leather skirt even higher up my bare legs, and watching men glimpse my black panties. The thin white cotton of my blouse shows them the...
New boss reaches into my skirt, then into my pants, then into me, while my fiance encourages me to let him. This story is largely about a committed couple who lived for several years in separate cities, required by their jobs. Both partners gave the other room to have sexual experiences, short-term affairs so that they did not have to be completely celibat...
1.Pillow Talk It was a Thursday night in the middle of August. My wife Nancy and I lay in bed embracing after having sex for well over an hour. Actually, except for its duration, the sex was fairly conventional (lots of oral sex and vaginal fucking). But for some reason it had seemed especially good for both of us. Even though we were incredibly relaxed an...
All these years, my abode was my dad's apartment. Being the only child, the apartment belonged to me by default. But life changed a lot in the last five years. I'm thirty five and still single. Since my mother died eight years ago, dad was a lonely ape needing a life partner who could stimulate him intellectually and physically. This restless ape's mentee tu...
I was feeling like an absolute, two-bit, cheap whore, who had managed to get her husband to agree to let her sleep with other men. But at the same time, he had left something standing in the air; he had wanted to fuck other women. Now, was I feeling jealous? I wanted Vic to be mine and mine alone. I felt as if I had let him down by having sex with men other...
Now I am not a writer of any sorts, just trying to tell a sexy story as it happened and how i remember it but would appreciate some feedback and comments. Hope you enjoy it. ***** I had been working on a high end residential refurbishment project in central London for about six months, the job was due for completion in a couple of weeks but as always in th...