A couple weeks passed after the first night we made out. More and more, Dan was seeking me out for after practice make out sessions. Our passion grew as we learned each other’s bodies as we kissed, groped, and grinded each other. On a Thursday night, we were in his car after a passionate session.
Jessica was the sexiest of all my clients. I had rescued her from the outside world and set her free here where I could lead her in ways that would allow her to relax and feel totally at ease. Something the outside world could never provide her.I would provide her with sessions of domination for
For the erotica buffs: Yes, the title is a reference to the 1954 novel, but this story is very different in spirit and content.Also, my stories have been getting nice ratings, but I ‘d love to hear from readers directly. So if you enjoy this, please feel free to send a comment or personal message.Ringing
The touch on the back of each of L’s hands was so soft that it took her a moment for her brain to acknowledge it. She was being stroked with great delicacy and tenderness by fingers that she was pretty sure were feminine. A fingernail was now turned onto her left wrist and tracing up
Chapter 1 – ArrivalEmmi blinked, stepping off the plane and into the humid air. She stopped for a moment to savour the feeling of the sun on her skin after the frigid, recycled air of the airport and cabin. She had spent most of the flight bitterly ruminating about her increasingly frustrating job, not an
That damn white van had been parked on my patch of road for about 10 days now and my curiosity had had enough. Today was the day I as going to find out what the graybeard who watched me with his dark eyes thought he was up to.Let me explain. At 18 I’m a high
The door was still open with the fleeing masked man gone a few seconds before as I welcomed Bob Thomson and John Willis. They were burly men and good at their job. Superintendent Peter Hayter accompanied them. They looked at me very strangely. It was then that I realized that I looked a sight. For
Hi there, our heroine, the utterly insatiable Judi is all set to tell you another erotic tale from my TASTY BITES OF PINK SUGAR collection. Good news, you don’t need to have read Part one, HEY, WHO SAYS I LOST, to be able to enjoy this bawdy tale! So, if you think you’re up for
It was cool in the room and Conner shivered but kept still as Anna explained to the girl seated opposite her, that the best way to make her newly acquired boy stay hard was to deny him.Anna shifted her weight and recrossed her ankles. Conner struggled to remain immobile. She disliked furniture that moved without
I wanted him. I could see him sitting there, across the bar, smoking his cigar and looking widely disinterested at the typical goings on. He was a stranger to the area. I was local enough to recognize that much, his leather vest over a plaid flannel shirt, worn blue jeans and cowboy boots.I licked my
====================================All Characters are 18 years or older.When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection
This story is based a little bit on fact. My second girlfriend had the same condition and early adolescence experience as the main female character in this story. I am thankful I could help her work through some of her trauma and self-worth. She’s now happily married with four children.The Big C”Don’t get any fucking
It was a Friday night and you were home again while mom and dad where out at a hotel party and they wouldn’t be home till late. You were channel surfing, when your phone rings…you look over at the caller id and it was Ashley the girl from across the street…what does she want? (you
Chapter 34The afternoon crept up on us. We had been in the basement tying up Emily over and over again. Ms. Laura ran me through positions one through three again, while teaching me a few new ones. We did simple knots and bindings, as well as a few more complex ones. The more complex ones
Riding in the elevator…back down to the car….because she had forgotten her toy bag…she was in need and it had been a long day and she was feeling more than a little aroused.There had been a man at the restaurant whose smile had her thinking many naughty thoughts. She wiggled and squirmed against the back
Author’s Note: Listen. I’ve been promising this story for a long time. There’s a pretty good chance it won’t satisfy the various teasers and mysteries that appeared in earlier stories, but I’m okay with that. This is a sequel to Another Week On the Lake, which was a sequel to A Week On the Lake.
WARNING: The complete story is LONG. I’ve written some long ones, but this one is much, much longer…***– PROLOGUE –***She was gorgeous. Her black hair was straight and smooth and hung like a silk curtain over her shoulders. Her face was a work of art, with high cheekbones and luminous eyes. Her light skin was
Mandy (Side Story): The Polycule Fight ClubMandy found herself alone with Jessica once again on an early morning in the breakroom. No one else is around.Jessica: So…I never found out what happened with your..group?Mandy: Yes. We called each other the Readers, and referred to other members as ‘readers’, because it was as if we could
You see him looking. You wonder if he’s been thinking about you. He has.From across the room, you invite him to stand closer to you. He does. You sway, almost imperceptibly, tilting from one foot to the other. You feel his chest against your shoulder. The top of your buttock brushes his thigh. Denim through
Authors Note: This story is a continuation of “A Wife Learns Her Place” (about a wife’s first time watching her husband have sex with another woman, and getting off on the humiliation of it), but it can also be enjoyed as a standalone. I like the ending to that first story just the way it