Meeting Sensuous Shemale Savannah
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Savannah came from a not so traditional broken home but it was broken nonetheless. Her father, Tony, has and continues to struggle with substance abuse and is an insane narcissist whose only motivation is to make himself look the martyr. Savannah has always been the rebel of the three kids while Nadia seems intent on obeying her father's every wish. Savannah on the other hand marches to the beat of her own drum. Don't get me wrong, she is a wonderful young woman and aside from her...
Please do not make the mistake of assuming the ‘when’ in this story. It could be 1970, 2006, 2030 or whenever. I’ve intentionally blurred the time frame so that I don’t get a bunch of inane political comments concerning current events from the lunatic fringe of any orientation. This is a story with military overtones, there are no dogs and no corporate America anecdotes—although I almost added the dogs near the end. This story does deal with the publishing world, I don’t have any first hand...
The day I had feared for months and months had finally come. As a result of a takeover by a larger competitor the entire workforce of FlexiTech had been made redundant. I was a member of that workforce. A group of FlexiTech employees decided to have a night out to drown their sorrows and I decided to join them. It was during that night out, whilst the group was walking from one pub to the next, that a rich and powerful Asian business woman encountered us on the way back from her office.?Are...
My name is Steve, and I have always been straight. It was a Saturday night and I wanted to head into San Francisco to listen to some jazz. It was about 7:30 when I arrived, and there were not many people yet or woman to watch. The band had set up and had been playing for approximately half an hour. I was sitting on a couch and had some room for others to sit next to me. I saw the door open and a tall strawberry blonde walked in, and our eyes connected. I was hoping she would come over and sit,...
TransSavannah by Janet L. Stickney He stood in front of the headstone, tears in his eyes, remembering as the sunlight filtered through the leaves of the huge oak trees, littering the ground with pinpoints of moving light as it weaved it's way downward, splashing bright colors as it reflected off of the headstones. A chirping made his eyes wander to the treetops, and he watched as a huge robin landed on the headstone and looked at him; the bird thrust out his red plumage and cocked...
Savannah Janet L. Stickney [email protected] He stood in front of the headstone, tears in his eyes, remembering as the sunlight filtered through the leaves of the huge oak trees, littering the ground with pinpoints of moving light as it weaved it's way downward, splashing bright colors reflecting off of the headstones. A chirping made his eyes wander to the treetops, and he watched as a huge robin landed on the headstone and looked at him; the bird thrust out his red plumage...
Several months after moving to Savannah, my lust for black cock was so powerful; it was taking over, all I wanted was more…I was turning into a bitch for black cock who was letting her throbbing cunt make the decisions for her…I had met a new Black Master. He was called Darnell.Last Friday night my beloved hubby had flown away from town for some days, so I had called Darnell and he had picked me up to join him at his place.Darnell yelled at me after fucking my cunt and ass in his own bed:“Good...
We woke up the next morning still horny and happy after the night we spent with Hank and Jim. Joan was fiddling with my cock and I was getting hard. She straddled my face and licked my prick - 69 for breakfast. Joan tasted like sex and pee. Cum was still hidden in the folds of her cunt and I pushed my tongue deeply in her. I sucked and slurped and enjoyed every inch of her labia. Her clit was still sensitive and I gently blew on it and tapped it with my tongue. She squirmed around shifting all...
Wife LoversIt was a lovely evening. The sun slipped behind the trees and the lengthening shadows crept across the patio, plunging the secluded garden into twilight. The elegantly dressed young girl slowly arose from the sun lounger and, on long, coltish limbs, stiletto heeled, glided sexily through the open French windows and into the coolness of the drawing room. For a moment she stopped and leant against the door, resting easily in that totally feminine way, with a hip thrust out and a knee bent...
Entering the town to Sensuous is Main Street running North and South with several side roads adjoining Main Street and in the center of town was Erotica Avenue running East and West. In the middle of the crossroad was the only traffic light. On all four corners stood a street light of iridescence-orange. When lite at night the surrounds land scape glowed excitement brings sexual desire to all couples joining its corner of the town. The roads are made of cobble stone with vibrant white,...
It’s late Friday evening and I’m in a strange city. Having just finished up an exhausting three days supplying web services to a large conference, I’m far more interested in getting much wanted sleep and getting back home, than being stuck in some high end gourmet restaurant. I enjoy quite a lucrative contract with the host corporation, so turning down their president’s dinner invitation would not have been a wise option. Seated at an all-male dinner table I begin to regret my decision to...
MILFSensuous Journey - Part 4 I recall always having a crush on Jill. I guess you would call it "Puppy love." When I would see her in school, and she was wearing a dress or skirt that included petticoats, my pulse would quicken in hopes of getting a glimpse of the enticing ruffles peaking from the hemline. When I would get that chance, I'd be walking on air for hours. A few weeks after the incident in the bushes behind the garage (see part 3); Jill and I...
Angrily, Kelly Harding slammed the book shut and flung it across the room. It hit the living room door before falling to the floor, open, but face down. For a few seconds Kelly stood there, silently fuming. Was she crazy? She hadn't needed to read that again?For the hundredth time, the unspoken words howled in her head, how dare he? How dare he reveal their relationship in this way? So, what if it was fifteen years ago? Exposing her with his words, he had revealed her sexual awakening, her...
Love StoriesSensuous Journey - The Beginning She greeted me at the door wearing the most beautiful costume the mind can imagine. It was a gorgeous dancing dress with a wonderfully bouffant skirt that was held nearly straight out by many, many layers of lacy crisp petticoats. As she moved, I could hear an inviting rustle as the many tiers of her white taffeta and organza petticoats reflected the motion. Her skirt was so full that it was quite impossible for her to completely cover the enticing...
He was an old man, frail and unsteady. The few other passengers on the local train, watching as he tottered to a seat, may have felt some concern for him. Sallow faced and feeble he was truly a candidate for public sympathy.Sitting back in his seat, as the carriage doors closed, and the train jerked into motion on its circuitous route, old Harry Dayton, felt a spark of weird excitement. This would be his first journey on this line for many, many years. Once it had been his, daily, mode of...
Straight SexThe way I like to masturbate in front of a sensuous man is laying on the bed, totally naked and watching him as he stands there in all of his male splendor. His love rod totally hard and standing up. I will turn my self towards him as to where he can view my entire naked womanhood. I then will begin by slowly running my fingers very lightly up and down my body.I will start breathing in short fast breaths as I feel my nipples begin to swell and harden. At the same time, my flower will begin to...
K and I went to a wonderful and very sexy workshop last week, and I thought I'd share the experience with readers. It was a London couples event...fully clothed and respectful...so stop now if you are expecting hardcore result.We went because we've read some of the books on sexuality and finding your maleness and femininity as part of the sensual pleasure of holding a relationship true and sexy. Indeed K and I met shortly after she'd been on a similar workshop and understood some of the things...
Sensuous Journey Part 2 As we reached the top of the stairs and proceeded into the master bedroom, I was totally astounded by the huge array of assorted lingerie that was displayed around the large room. There were several beautiful nylon full slips draped on the couch along with a handful of delicate lacey camisoles. As I slowly surveyed the room, I spotted several half- slips, panties, garter-belts, stockings, you name it. It looked like a fine lingerie shop. But, what rendered...
The Dark Teacher I was frolicking in Aff.com when I fell upon you. Sir had just released me and so I was searching again, never knowing though, or understanding, what it was that I sought. I was in limbo, my thoughts invaded by dark visions, of where I should be and I how I must achieve this. That evening I decided that who ever came to chat to me, I would ask the questionsthat were burning inside me. I would look for the answers, knowing that whatever those answers were that I was already...
BDSMWhen Lauralee came back to the world, the television set had been shut off, and the room was quiet. Blinking, she looked around, hoping fervently that it hadn't all been a wild, erotic dream, and knowing immediately that it wasn't. Then she hope her son and new daughter-in-law hadn't gone back to their own bed and left her alone. Not yet, she thought; oh, not yet. There were still violent flames raging within her awakened body, hot fires that needed to be quenched the only way...
They were gone -- Chris and Jessica returning to their home, and taking their daughter with them temporarily, so Bettina could gather up her things. Of course she was going to move in with Lauralee and Robbie, but there would be much staying over a t each family's home, for days and nights at a time, Lauralee knew. In fact, the other couple would return before long; there were certain arrangements they had to make locking up their house, making business calls and the like. Lauralee was glad...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Love StoriesWhen Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingGrowing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
Hi there, I’m sharing an experience of mine that changed the course of life and made me more sensitive and loving as a person. This incident happened a few years back when I was working with an MNC and used to travel extensively. I was in marketing, so it involved meeting a lot of new and interesting people. Pardon me for this long story but the incident involves a lot of passion. So read it when you are at peace, to enjoy it to the fullest. A little about me, I’m from Mumbai, 38 yrs, 5’10”,...
Hello friends…My name is Ravi, my email ID is . Any unsatisfied aunty, bhabhi or girl can keep me in memories if you need your desires to be fulfilled, our meetings will be kept secret, privacy is important for me too. I’m 29 years old guy from Jaipur. This is a true story, only the names have been changed to keep the identities secret. I work in an IT company at a very reputed designation. I’m married but stay alone in a duplex rented house. My wife visits me every month or I visit her. There...
Hi Harish once again—My Ist story published gave overwhelming responses-where I had a gala time with Molly. Just thereafter a mind-boggling erotica took place. It was a pleasant evening raining profusely & my memories of having a lovely session with Molly was making my cock to shoot up. The erotic memories was haunting—just thought of dropping in at Molly’s house & drink her milk & fuck her deep.. I was in my shorts & T shirt –as I rang the bell, an unknown woman opened the door & told that...
IncestAge: 36 Race: Caucasian Measurements: Bust 34",Waist 25", Hips 35" Height: 5'-4" Weight: 120lbs. I have been sexually active for 19 years having had my first sexual experiences at the age of 15.I am happy to say that I have a very high level of sexual drive. There are some who might consider me a nymphomaniac, however I consider my sex drive very healthy. There are times, although thankfully not very often, when I am lethargic about sex. I cannot even begin to guess how many sexual...
Pain relief massage for wife - to a slow sensuous sexNidhi was having pain in back. It was evening, unusual for her to sleep at that time. I came in with the other key. It was around 5pm. She was in saree lying on side and beautiful curves of her waist displayed. She was 24 yrs and looking hot. I washed myself and laid down beside her.My legs were trembling watching Nidhi hot in saree.I came close to her and touched her waist, she woke up and winced with pain in back. She had lifted something...
Hi Friends, Hope you enjoyed reading I had with my Aunt. I got tremendous feedback for that experience from readers all over. I would like you to read this one and share factual feedback at My uncle was finally discharged from the hospital after treatment. Hence I returned to Pune. I had with me the memories of that scintillating night I shared on that bed with gorgeous ripe and sensuous aunt Shaila. I was buzzing, happy and feeling on a high, daydreaming. I kept smiling at work and my...
Sensuous Journey - Part 3 I grew up next to a family that included 2 cute girls. One was a year older than I was, and one was a year younger. Not being very big for my age, we were all about the same size. It was the fifties, and as we grew up, we would occasionally play a game we invented called "Show Me." Essentially it was our version of "I'll show you mine, if you'll show me yours." There was an area behind our garage that was enclosed by a group of evergreens and bushes. At...
Day 7 Rachel is sleeping next to me topless. What a great way to wake up! She looks so peaceful – like she just had a sensuous massage. Hopefully, she’s still in the same mood as yesterday and not freaked out by this whole situation when she wakes up. It’s a cliche, but she smells like flowers. Rachel: Hmmm. I touched her breast yesterday. I wonder if I can go a little bit further. I move my hand very slowly from her belly to the soft flesh of her thigh. I think I could do this...
IncestDay 7 Rachel is sleeping next to me topless. What a great way to wake up! She looks so peaceful – like she just had a sensuous massage. Hopefully, she’s still in the same mood as yesterday and not freaked out by this whole situation when she wakes up. It’s a cliche, but she smells like flowers. Rachel: Hmmm. I touched her breast yesterday. I wonder if I can go a little bit further. I move my hand very slowly from her belly to the soft flesh of her thigh. I think I could do this...
IncestThe stereo was going, not too loudly, with one of Robbie's Disks thumping out a sensual, primitive beat that seemed to reach right into Lauralee's belly and nestle there. She was beginning to understand why the kids like that kind of music so much; it had an insistent sexual undertone that she had not responded to in the past; now she was accepting the horny rhythm and flowing with it. She looked over to where the kids were dancing, their naked young bodies so lovely and appealing in the...
Physically they were quite different, Lauralee thought; inside, they were the same, the identical operations of their passionate natures at odds with their bodies. But those bodies complemented each other--Jessica's plump and ripely rounded, very lush and generously developed, her large, heavy breasts a comfort for any man, and those lavish thighs a welcome. Lauralee looked down and checked out her own physical qualifications: she had always thought she was a bit too long and lean, but...
When the other two women came gliding down the hall, Marshall was high on bourbon, but drunker on sex and the renewing of his love. And by teasing and caressing h im, Lauralee had managed to bring his cock to a semi-hardness once more, realizing where Robbie had inherited his staying power. For his age, Marshall was going to be one hell of a fine lover, able to screw often and for extended periods of time. She had him on the couch, toying with his prick, and felt him jump when his eyes fell...
THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
LET’S GET SOMETHING STRAIGHT BETWEEN US… The marrieds realize they both get off using “dirty words”. “ People treat others so mean by calling them an asshole, or a dick, or a cunt,” she said, using that last word for the first time in her life. “ “Bitch” and “whore” fall into that category, too.” Both felt those words should be compliments -- a sexy woman proud of her body, knowing how to use it, and being in charge. They decide it’s patriarchal, putting the woman down, when she...
My hands begin to trace a journey from your greasy arsehole around the undulating contours of your deliciously ample and extremely rousing form mmmmmm. You sigh and moan as my skilful fingers give you pulsating pleasure spasms as they rouse you along their ride to your wanton breasts all the while my lips and tongue are licking and rousing your shoulders and neck!! My strong hands finally arrive at their 'terminus', your pendulously full tits and together with my mouth and lips they gorge on...
She fretted through a cup of coffee that cloyed the top of her mouth, rinsed the cup and put it away. Then Lauralee said the hell with it and poured herself a drink. Out at parties with her husband, she had managed to nurse a weak drink most of the evening, and only took two, at most. Now she didn't mind a jolt or three, to loosen things up; another surprise for Marshall. Oh lord, she thought; what a miserable, uptight woman she had been, slicking off all her little pat answers as to what...
This is a story that developed a few days ago, I met my wife's cousin shruti after six years. We were in different cities all this while and never got a chance to interact. My memory of her was of a naughty school kid who loves to play prank, this time when i met her she was wearing a sleeveless top and skin tight jeans, she is very thin and has features similar to my wife, she was still looking small but has grown to an adult in these years, her 21st birthday has just gone past. as i was...
EroticElizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
LesbianWhen my mistress informed me that she would be going away on a business trip for several months I was secretly quite pleased at first, until she informed me that I would be staying with a friend of hers; Mrs Chappell. The dread set in, I knew any friend of hers would not bode well for me. My thoughts turned to my recent dealings with another friend of hers, Miss Allison and I inwardly shuddered. I was not told when she would be going, but about three weeks later, on the appointed day,...
I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...
35 Dawn`s went on secondment, her last weekend. A lot of this is fantasy some is true, you choose the bitsIt was given me by her hubby normally a happy cuckold. Her company had “chosen” her to go on secondment to the USA and she was to fly on Monday and would be away for a number of months, he was devastated. Naturally they discussed it and decided what must be must be, it`s a harsh world out there, and they wanted the promotion that could follow. It did however mean giving up a lot...
She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...
Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
Thanks P. for help with editing the story. SECONDHAND Another uneventful gray day of my life was coming to an end, and I had just closed the door and turned off the light at the back of the shop when there was a frantic knocking. A tall, white-haired woman in a long fashionable coat was standing outside, with two large black bin bags. I went up to the door and said, "We're closed! Sorry!" "What shall I do with these clothes, then?" the woman asked me, exaggerating her lip...
It was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...
Hello Roy here , writing this first time so please excuse me as it is group sex so please do understand and enjoy my real encounter, this story is about my group sex with my teacher and her friend, well i used to have sex with my neighbor teacher aunt (also my teacher), i had seduced her once after sex we both were taking bath together she told me that shes gotta friend who knows about this, I asked her why did you tell her she replied that day she had come to my place and i was happy after...
It’s late Friday evening and I’m in a strange city. Having just finished up an exhausting three days supplying web services to a large conference, I’m far more interested in getting much wanted sleep and getting back home, than being stuck in some high end gourmet restaurant. I enjoy quite a lucrative contract with the host corporation, so turning down their president’s dinner invitation would not have been a wise option. Seated at an all-male dinner table I begin to regret my decision to...
Summertime In Colorado I absolutely love summertime. The hotter it is the less the girls wear. Instead of long jeans they wear short shorts. Instead of full blouses they wear skimpy tops. Coats are strictly out of the question too. Bikinis are popular even if it is just the top half with a micro mini skirt. Like I said I absolutely love summertime. Girls of all ages are wonderful to look at. Touching them might be a different story but looking at them is still legal. The problem...
Summertime Blues Author's Note: This is an old story of mine which I self-edited using the great suggestions I been receiving. I will go back and edit it more. I want to see how well I could implement the suggestions which I got. Also, I want to give a thanks to all the people who had help me in my writing. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon in July yet it was raining in Joe's mind. This was for Joe was having a run of the mill bad day so he headed to the bar for a drink. He...
We lay there spent just basking in the afterglow , she asks if she can see the recording I look at her and see the state she is in and laugh she is all covered in sticky dried come ,her face, neck, tits, chest it was just amazing ,I loved it .She started to laugh too. I set up the video for us to watch , I ask do you want pop corn she laughs says you ass ole start the movie when I get out of the shower .Toni is all smelling nice and fresh now retouched her makeup and all ,she put on a sexy...
"I want to tease you. A lot".I smile. Emma's in her black lace underwear. The sight is already a tease."I'd like to see that"."Ian, I love your little stories. How they make me hot. How I'm feeling special reading them. Now it's my turn to give you that. And there are so many things I'd like to try with you""That's a very nice thing to say Emma... You know, these stories don't come out of nowhere. You have your part in inspiring them...""So I'll give you some more. Just wait here."Emma goes to...