You know, Samantha used to be the perfect woman. She was beautiful! An athletic brunette, firm in all of the right places, soft in all the others, and oh so very sexy. The way she smiled and flirted with her eyes; her head tilted slightly down as she stared into my eyes. The kind of woman who could tell you what she wanted without speaking. She loved to cr...
Dhea was a beautiful 26 year old Asian woman from Java. For those who don't know where that is, it's in the Pacific Ocean near China. She was small as are almost all women from that area of the world. Raised by her mother, Dhea was taught at an early age to be very proper and sub-servant to her husband when she got one. But, most of these ladies are like t...
Taking Vera's proposal and putting things in motion was fairly simple. She'd arranged for me to spend Saturday afternoons at her club doing massage and general running around. Vera took me to the club and personally introduced me to Heidi, her manageress. Heidi was a woman in her late thirties, and on the surface at least, very businesslike. As Vera introd...
{About a year ago I posted "Guidelines for Happily Married Hotwives." Here is my advice for the rest of you.} * OK, many of you have heard about "hot wives," married white women who take lovers, generally hunky young black studs. It sounds sexy but a little scary, too. You have lots of questions and uncertainties and many of you have written to my brother,...
*** Later on, at home, Lynne couldn't sleep. So she was wide-awake in the middle of the night when she got a text message. "Look, I didn't mean it with those two girls. I didn't sleep with them. I sent them home after you left. I knew you were in the audience. Matt told me. He told me not to bring those girls back there, I did it anyway. To hurt your feeli...
A woman receives a gift that can either be a blessing or a curse. This story is somewhere between a non-romance short story and a non-erotic semi-occult fantasy. It is very, very tame on the erotic side. There are some rough reference to a serial rapist, but no activity is described. If you are looking for something stronger, try some of my other stories....
Never make assumptions about the lives of people you don't know. My name is Hagarla Osman and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. On September 13, 2013, I turned twenty two. I study accounting at Carleton University and hope to work in finance or banking someday. As a pious, Hijab-wearing East African Muslim femal...
Just after seven the next morning, Trudy got into Jack's bed, they kissed and touched for several minutes then they both went down on each other, nothing was said, they were both concentrating on giving the other pleasure. Trudy came again in Jack's mouth; they cum kissed again then Trudy said, "Jack, I love when you do that to me, one day, but not this now...
[Note to readers: I wrote a story called, The Transformation Rings that received a number of comments and suggestions. I incorporated them as best as I could and edited the original version extensively. The resulting story is much longer than the original version, and is in many ways a new story. For this reason I gave it a new name. I am grateful for the in...
CHAPTER 7 I was just basking in the feeling of femininity and my new friends when I realised that I had never had dinner with Maisie. Some friend I was! Of course, Liz and Sophie invited her and Bill, and asked if David should come, but I said no. (I did not want the complication.) I was used to Maisie in her overalls at work, so was a bit taken aback how...