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Bev, it turned out, had brought everything needed for a Japanese dinner. She cooked, first putting on a clear plastic apron. "To protect my assets, ' she said.
When the dinner was served, Bev slipped her little singlet on before she sat down. They all ate hungrily, then the talk began again. "Sara, ' Bev asked, "where are you staying Wednesday after the movers leave?'
"Oh, I'll go out and get a room at the airport, ' she replied.
"Why not stay with us... ' said Bev.
" ... and save a buck?' Jerry added.
"Hey, thanks, I'd love that.'
Ralph ventured, "That makes it easy for my idea. Since you'll be with them on Wednesday, why not come to us for dinner on Tuesday? That's if Jerry doesn't mind switching.'
"You've cleared this with Helen?' Ralph had cleared it; Jerry didn't mind. "Absolutely. Tell me what I should bring, okay? — That means I've got Monday and Tuesday to get things organized, turn over my car and stuff. I can pack a bag or two of things to wear until the van gets there, and I'll be all set.'
"I thought you didn't wear anything at the club, ' Ralph said.
"Hey, what do I know? Yeah, on the grounds from noon till closing, clothing optional, But I have no idea what we'll be doing. We may want to drive around and get the lay of the land (Oops!) or go out to dinner or something. We have to buy a car. And, what if it rains all the time?'
"We can stay in bed, ' Steve said, "and I'll bet we get plenty of company.'
The brandy appeared again, and they all sat about the living room, Bev on the sofa with Steve and Ralph, Sara and Jerry squeezed together in a wide armchair. The talk wandered along, and everyone was feeling each other and being warm and happy.
"You know what, ' Sara finally said, "I want to tell you all something that's happened to me in the last few months ... When I met Steve — what was it, six months ago? — I was going along, generally pretty happy. I had my line-up of guys to sleep with and I thought I had my life pretty well organized. But you know, I wasn't really happy about it all. I thought there was something wrong with me that I needed to have so many men, needed to get laid so often. Not really serious, you know, but wondering. Then, the first night I went out with Steve, I ended up fucking him and two other guys almost all night. Well, the next day I felt wonderful — until I started to think about it all. Then, I got really upset. I didn't know how to deal with it.
"What were you upset about?' Bev asked, "I mean, what were you thinking, exactly?'
"I kept saying to myself, 'Why am I like this? Why do I need so much sex? Isn't it wrong?' No, that's not really what I was thinking. It was more like, 'There's something wrong with me, and this much need for sex is wrong.''
"And what happened?' Ralph asked.
"Well, it's funny. I sort of put the whole thing aside for a while. I've fussed about this before, ever since I realized I have to live like this. And then, several things happened. First, Steve kept telling me how much he liked me and wanted to go on seeing me, even though I knew I'd done something most people think is wrong. Then, I met Charity Hoyle, and in addition to teaching me to eat pussy, she told me, 'Sara, some people have red hair; it's the way they are. You and I have hot pants. It's the way we are.'
"After that, I went to the club and spent an absolutely glorious weekend fucking teenagers and adults and guys and girls, and exchanging sex tips with a fourteen-year-old girl who may know more about sex than any of us. I got tons of caresses and hugs that weren't especially sexual — and a lot that were, and some that I wasn't interested in. I discovered I loved the first two and I could do without the last, but the whole thing felt right and good.
“Hey, Eli,” the common law wife and mother of two spoke into her cell phone. She paused a moment then said, “We’re around the corner for your place.” Valencia Williams ended the call. She looked at her husband, Durrell, who was driving the cash rental car. It was a metallic white gold 2010 Volkswagen Passat station wagon.Durrell, at 34 years of age, was a bit of a d**g kingpin in the small South Carolina county where they resided. He, Valencia, and two homeboys were driving up the Charlotte for...
WHAT! You say you're under eighteen or over 35 and still living with Momma. Or is it that you don't like stories with a transgender theme? Then - DUH! - don't read this! Simply Irresistible By Jezzi Belle Stewart (c)2001 It was a cheap carnival, the kind you expect to find in the parking lot of the Piggly Wiggly. In on Friday; out on Sunday. Sitting on a bench on the midway, Steve could see the trash all around - candy wrappers, drink cups, a few religious brochures, and,...
"Okay," I breathed, after her third orgasm, after 40 minutes of thrusting my cock in and out, in and out, in and out of her desparately-needy cunt, "talk dirty.""What?" she replied, as though she were a Vestal Virgin. "Talk dirty to me!" I commanded."Uh, uh, I don't know how, she protested.Okay, folks, this bullshit always enrages me: What, you accept my cock in your cunt, but you don't wanna say "fuck"? I gave her one last chance."Talk dirty to me!" I told her."I don't kno---" she began.I...
SIMPLY IRRESISTABLE Creamy satin and silk Smooth nylon and lace To girls wearing these Men so often give chase So quick to remove them They sometimes don?t see Another sensation That is theirs, just for free Eye shadow and perfume Lipstick deep, shiny pink So much more exciting Than a young man might think Cotton, Lycra and leather Soft Angora wool Girls wardrobes with these things Are often quite full Bras, panties and stockings High heels and low There isn?t a...
Simply Screwed by Debra Harry stood helplessly staring at the doorknob waiting fearfully for it to turn. Actually, stood is something of an understatement. Teetered about would be a better description. Only by constantly shifting his weight could he even remain upright in the painful shoes he wore. Seven inches high with needle thin spike heels, lots of straps and patent leather toes that pinched his feet unmercifully. His thoughts flew back momentarily to what his...
When she got home, Sara flung off her clothes, only stopping a moment to hang up her suit. Hose, panties, blouse, camisole went in a ball into the hamper. Naked, she threw herself on the bed, her legs spread wide, as if the cool air could cool her desire. She lay on her big, king-size bed with her head at the foot, a frequent choice when she wanted to masturbate. At the head of the bed, a wide mirror tilted out from the wall to give her a good view of what she and her lovers were up to. She...
Now it was morning - afternoon - and Sara shivered, thinking of the incredible night she had spent. She began to take stock of herself, now that it was over. She felt well. She wasn't particularly sore or injured in any way. Physically, she really felt better than usual. In fact, she felt great. She threw the covers off and went naked, first to the kitchen, starting coffee, and then to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face, framed by the ferns and plants she grew in...
By the time they were finished, Sara had to hurry to pack — not that she had used much from her suitcase — and put on the clothes she had worn on Friday and ride with Charity to catch her plane. Refreshed by her weekend, she looked a different person, her skirt swinging and showing her legs, her breasts shifting behind the pockets of her shirt. The woman no one had noticed on Friday drew many eyes that Sunday. Before departure, she called Teddy and asked him to pick her up. He seemed...
After a wonderfully satisfying session of lovemaking, my husband gets out of the spa. ‘Babe, you’ve done tired me out. I’m going upstairs to clean up and go to bed.’ ‘Ok, I just need a few minutes before I can get out. My legs are too weak to stand up. Maybe a few more minutes in here will help.’ He goes upstairs, but he doesn’t get into the shower. He seems to know that I want more, but he needs some time to recover. He gets upstairs and watches me with the lights out. I change my position...
I had a much longer, more detailed version of this story but unfortunately it got deleted. You text me once you get off work. You’ve been up since 4:00 a.m. It’s almost 6:00 p.m. I know you’ve had a long day so I decide to pick up some food before meeting up with you. You greet me with a long kiss, and I ask if you’d like to go sit at the the beach for a while. You say sure, so we do. We spend almost an hour talking about how our days went, what’s new, our plans for the weekend, etc. I...
I had a much longer, more detailed version of this story but unfortunately it got deleted.You text me once you get off work. You've been up since 4:00 a.m. It's almost 6:00 p.m. I know you've had a long day so I decide to pick up some food before meeting up with you. You greet me with a long kiss, and I ask if you'd like to go sit at the the beach for a while. You say sure, so we do. We spend almost an hour talking about how our days went, what's new, our plans for the weekend, etc. I mention...
Love StoriesIt all began the day you found an old brass ring, half buried in the sand while down at the beach. You picked it up, turned it over a couple of times, then put it into your pocket. Looking back now, you can't remember what made you keep it. Perhaps you hoped to reunite it with its owner, perhaps you wanted to keep it for yourself. All you know now is that your life would have been very different had you left it behind on that fateful day. With the ring at the bottom of your pocket, you...
TranssexualSteve was waiting for Sara outside the restaurant. Inside, she handed him her wrap, turning so her skirt moved revealingly. He looked her over carefully, taking in the skirt and the dark shadows beneath the fabric of her blouse. He stepped close to her and put one arm around her waist, pulling her to him and running his fingers across the bare flesh above the waistband. His lips touched hers slightly, but the thrust of his hips against hers was strong and purposeful. Her own hips met his...
On Monday, Sara found herself back in the office, back in harness. The weekend had left her feeling happy and satisfied, and she went to work with optimism and energy. Except for her usual, slightly difficult encounters with Mr. Henry Jefferson, Monday passed quickly and she was able to make considerable progress on two new projects, as well as on the planning for Steve Calvin's conference. She had dinner with Ken and spent the night at his apartment. On Tuesday morning, she put on a...
The next Saturday morning Sara woke alone to a dull, cloudy day. Her date the night before had been brief and only partly satisfying. She'd had a couple of orgasms, but either her heart wasn't in it or the new lover she had found wasn't right for her. What was worse, he had begun talking about living together. Sara had closed the subject abruptly, remarking that she wasn't prepared to be anyone's steady lay. She awoke tense and irritable, and masturbating didn't help worth a damn. She...
The next Friday, Sara was working hard on Steve's conference, now only days away. She had almost everything under control and didn't expect any real problems. The benefit of working with Steve's boss was that he, too, was a real pro, and between them they were able to make the difficult seem easy. They had agreed at the beginning not to attempt the impossible. Sara was taking a break with a cup of coffee when the phone rang again. She answered. A woman's voice said, "My name is Charity...
Charity sat back on the sofa, the two of them facing each other, their legs touching all along their length. Then Charity moved forward and put one hand on Sara's waist. The other hand grasped Sara's shoulder. "I'll sleep on the couch, here. Or I'm perfectly willing to go to a hotel." They looked each other in the eyes. Sara slid forward, too, and put her arms around Charity's neck. "I've never done this before, ' she said, and kissed Charity on the lips. They kissed briefly, then...
On Monday morning, Teddy was worn out, and Sara took the time to make him a big breakfast of eggs and bacon to get him through the morning. When she walked into her office, her secretary said, "Sara, you look terrific today, you must have had a wonderful weekend.' She had. In her office, Sara called Charity and arranged to spend the next weekend at the club, arriving Friday morning. Charity said she would meet Sara, and they hung up, but not before Charity asked, "How are you feeling...
In the morning, Sara got up early and dressed quickly; flared, blue, mid-thigh skirt, lighter blue polo shirt with pockets that hid her nipples. She looked sort of 'business casual'. Sexy, but very tired. She threw some clothes into her bag and got to the airport in time for her plane, but not without hurrying. Her exhaustion showed, and few people noticed her straight back and attractive figure as she walked though the airport: she was so exhausted that she became almost invisible. The...
As they walked through the sunshine toward the house, there was a whoop and a holler as a group of teenagers came streaming through the doors. There were perhaps two dozen boys and girls, all naked. They came laughing and shouting across the patio. Some dove into the pool, others began frisking around the area or headed for the tennis courts. Some took over the lounges on the edge of the pool complex, one couple climbed the high-diving platform and another settled down on a mattress on the...
In the morning, Sara woke early, feeling exhilarated and satisfied. She was hungry and thirsty, too, so she slipped out of bed and made for the main kitchen. She drank a quart of water, but there wasn't anything there she wanted to eat so she took a shower and went out onto the lawn. Someone was swimming up and down the big pool and she slipped quietly in and swam gently, staying out of the way of a serious swimmer while loosening muscles that had gotten a lot of exercise during the night....
When Sara woke, the sun was in her eyes and for a moment she could not focus on anything clearly. Then, something came between the sun and her eyes and she roused herself to see what it was. It was the figure of a girl, and as her eyes became accustomed to the light, Sara saw it was Faith Hoyle. The girl was carefully standing so as to shade Sara's eyes, and finally Sara moved so that she could see without the help. "Hi, ' said Faith. "You were asleep, but I wanted to talk to you, so I...
As the afternoon began to wane, Sara read on and turned her body in the sunshine. Around her, people went on swimming, playing, talking, behaving completely normally, except that they were all naked, and frequently were making love in one form or another. As she turned a page in her book and began to read the next, a man's voice spoke to her. "May I interrupt you?' The man was about fifty with dark, graying hair. He had broad shoulders, a beard that reminded Sara of Steve Calvin's, and...
Steve's response was to wrap his arms around her and roll her onto her back, where he lifted on his elbows and began thrusting vigorously into her. His lips traversed her face, her throat, and reached for her ears. Sara thrust back at him, her hips rising from the bed. One hand wound through his hair and beard, the other caressed his back, his ass, reaching between his cheeks and tickling his balls. They made love as if they had never made love before, giving each other all the benefit of...
They were into the shower and out again in five minutes, no longer sweaty, and feeling as though they were still joined in love. Sara hugged Steve tight. "This is something I really am never going to forget, Steve.' "Me neither, but you're standing between me and food, ' he replied, grabbing her by the cheeks of her ass and lifting her. She whooped in surprise and grabbed him back reflexively as he turned them around and broke for the table. He was there only a split second before she...
It was eleven o'clock Tuesday morning when Sara dialed Jerry's home number. "This is Bev Suzuki.' "My name is Sara Compton. Is this Jerry's wife?' Bev responded with only a moment's hesitation. "Sara! Golly. You're Jerry's Tuesday girl. And it's Tuesday. Uh, do you want him to call you, or can I give him a message?' There was no trace of sarcasm, only helpful willingness in her voice. "No, I want to talk to you. I have for quite a while. It's always seemed as though Jerry...
On Friday afternoon, Sara was nearly finished turning her job over to her successor. She really felt as though she was done with the job, and it surprised her that she could turn her back on a ten-year career with such ease. She had mentioned this to Charity when she called to say she had definitely made her decision. "I mean, it's only my career, Charity. I spent years in school, and more years doing scut-work to get where I am, and I'm just chucking it. I must be nuts.' But she had...
When they entered the apartment, the message light was blinking on Sara's telephone. She pushed the button. "Hi, Sara, it's Teddy. Call me back when you get in, will you? Call me at this number... ' The number was out of town — an area code near New York City. Sara wrote it on a memo pad. Steve took off his jacket and hung it in the closet by the front door. Then he took Sara's jacket off her shoulders. She was still looking at the number she had written. "What's he doing in New York...
The rest of the afternoon was spent lolling about the balcony, kissing, caressing, rubbing oil on each other and letting the slippery parts slide in and out. Once the first passion was past, they just made love slowly, getting Sara off again and again. Steve made a pitcher of sangria. When the pistachios were opened, the shells and papery inner linings stuck to their oily skins. The sun went down and they showered off the coating of nuts, salt, oil and sex. One thing led to another and Sara...
When morning came, the three were already awake and busy in the bed. They took their time, made love slowly, trying to make the moments last and last. Sara swooped from one orgasm to another, turning from one man to another, taking them into her with such ease they seemed almost like one incredible member sliding in and out of her. It was a long time before they finally slid from their sexual high into the reality of another sunlit morning. The men showered. Sara took a bath, soaking for a...
The night was long and busy, full of loving and lust. Sara and Bev kept all three men busy until they all began to fall asleep. And as they slept, there was stirring and grasping and now and then, someone would move to find another warm, wet place to put their hands or their cocks. Sara came several times during the night, once because she and Bev were loving each other. She heard one of the men gasp in orgasm when she was sure no one was fucking either her or Bev, but she never mentioned...
On Tuesday evening, Sara dug deep in her closet for a white dress. It was semi-sheer, clinging material, fastened at the back of her neck, cut deeply on her breasts, sweeping from the front down her sides and around in back just above the cleft of her ass. It was tight around her hips, clung to her breasts and belly like wallpaper — she could see her hard nipples and the dip of her belly button. The skirt was long, but she had carefully slit it to mid-thigh on all four sides, so that when she...
Sara arrived home the next morning only minutes before the movers. She put the white dress away in the closet and put on jeans and a sleeveless sweatshirt. The movers worked hard, packing her things quickly and efficiently, Sara working alongside them. When they were finished, Sara watched them load the last things in the truck and went back upstairs. She swept the apartment and called Bev. "Hi," she said, "I'm done and I'm dead, and I'll be there as soon as I can." She walked out...
Morning came, and so did Sara. They had loved one another and slept well and awakened to love again. Showering was a giggling whooping, groping trio of slippery bodies, followed by mutual toweling. After breakfast, Sara dug in her suitcase, pulled out her outfit for the day, slipped it on and went out into the living room with her suitcase. "What is that excuse for clothing you have on?" Bev demanded. "Are you planning to get yourself kidnapped, or just arrested?" "There's nothing...
The black material fell from her shoulders to the floor, leaving her bare to just above her breasts. She looked at him with a burning lust in her eyes and fell onto his lips. His hands were round behind her, unzipping the black velvety dress. It fell down around her ankles, baring her breasts to him. Her body was smooth and beautiful, the legs encased in black stockings connected by threads to her black knickers. Her legs were pressed tightly together, emphasising the triangle of dark at her...
EroticLa semana pasada estaba tomando el sol en mi jardin cuando escuche ruido en la cerca divisoria de un costado de su casa. Me di cuenta que el perro trataba de cruzar la cerca. No puse demasiada atención pues asumí que el perro era muy grande para pasar por entre las tablas así que volví a cerrar los ojos… pasaron unos minutos y volví a escuchar ruido mas cerca de mi, abrí los ojos y cual fue mi sorpresa cuando veo junto a mi al enorme al enorme perro con su lengua colgando y chorros de...
Hello Indian Sex Stories readers. I am a 22-year-old from Mumbai. My dick is 7”. I would like to be a slave of women and couples. If anyone is interested in making me your slave can contact me on Coming to the story. I had posted an ad on a classified website. After some days I received a reply from a man around 35 years of age. He was married and had a girlfriend with whom he wanted to be my master. We chatted for some time and then decided to meet in the evening at a renowned hotel in...
Kathy said, ‘About three hours ago I was having dinner with three women I work with. They were talking, complaining really, about the love they aren’t getting. They are married and wanted to know if I shared their feelings of loneliness, of not being taken care of. I told them I touch base with you every day and that every time I touch base I know I am loved right down to the marrow in my bones.’ Megan asked, ‘How about right down to your g-spot?’ Kathy laughed and said, ‘They wanted to know...
Julie had just turned 18 and was looking forward to graduation. She had just 10 more days of school and she would be going off to collage in the fall. She had a full summer planned for her, which included a large amount of time with her older sister Kathy. Kathy was already in collage and they were going to be roommates again. Just like when they had been growing up. Their parents had never figured out why they did not mind sharing the room that had been their bedroom since they had both been...
IncestHi friends, I am a new reader for ISS website.. as I seen lot of stories, experience here… I too like to share my experience to the ISS friends.. my first story is in the following location Myself Priyanka Swain from Odisha I am 26 years old and I am working in a well reputed software company in Chennai, South India. two months back I got married with Raveendar. I am going to tell my sex experience in the eve of my marriage here. As our marriage is on the morning time i couldn’t able to...
Judy came to get me, took my hand, and led me to her bedroom. “It seems like forever since last night Paulie. I can’t wait any more.” She modeled her new dress for me, then I carefully took it off her and hung it in the closet. She modeled her new lingerie, and I found Cassandra had designed a magic gown for Judy that affected me just as strongly as the one she made for Clarice. Seeing Judy walk in the diaphanous gown that barely covered her sent me completely out of control again. Before I...
Thursday morning I left a little early, because I wanted a few minutes with dad. I turned into a rest area, stopped the car, and concentrated hard. Sure, a minute later he was there. "Did I disturb you?" "Not at all. I already told you that. Can I help you?" "I don't know if you can, dad." I told him about the success with the shop assistant, which made him chuckle. "So what's your problem?" "I'm a little out of ideas, to tell you the truth. I have decided to follow your...
He is currently studying in Vellore and I am located in Delhi. This long distance makes us impossible to meet. Moreover, he is doing engineering, his daily assignments, projects, exams, viva etc keep him busy. We hardly get time to talk properly, just texts that too very often. This often chats and distance clinge my emotions and keep on building sexual frustration with each passing day. I am kind of shy, never involve with guys so easily. I mostly have girls in my friend circle. So there is no...
"Damn. Can a man just get some sleep?" I thought to myself exasperated. I had studied for the seven hours prior for a chemistry test I had the next day. I was beat and wanted to get at least four hours of sleep before I got up to go study in the library prior to the exam. Just as I got to sleep, I was awoken by my roommate Ryan and his girlfriend Pam."Shh, be quiet. Mack is asleep." I was happy to hear that at least one of them was trying to be considerate. Pam was whispering."He's alright....
This is another true account of what happened on Saturday night, after my previous story of what happened between me and my stepson I never thought anything else would ever happenbut it did and this is the story.My wife was on nights and had rung me before i got home and told me that the stepson had gone out and wouldn't be back too late, I arrived home about 10 and went up for my usual 30 min soak in a hot bath, while I was getting dry I heard him stumble in through the front door, I could...
First of all, let me describe myself. I am Omkar from Kalyan. I am from a middle-class family and live in 2bhk flat. My dick is about 7-8 inches. If you want to ask me any questions please mail me at Any girl willing to fulfill your desires please contact me. Ok so let’s start the sex story. My sister has a very nice figure and her boobs are bigger than an average girl of her age. I wanted to fuck her since last 1 year. She is my cousin sister and doesn’t stay with me so I don’t...
Incesti have recently decided to change careers and move into sales, but with little experience going door to door was my only outlet, it is a demanding job knocking on peoples door with no knowledge of what you are going to get behind that door.i had been working for around 4 months knocking on doors when i had an amazing day, i knocked on a door where an older gentlemen in maybe his mid to late 50's answered the door. i immediately took an interest in him it was mid morning and he came to the door...
The call of the night is simply irresistible when you are what I happen to be. Seriously. My name is Jefferson Dean and I am a Proto-Vampire. As far as I know, I’m the only Proto-Vampire who still walks the planet Earth. I’ve seen vampires and other supernatural creatures but I’ve never encountered another one like myself. It makes for a boring existence but I’ve made the best of it. It’s a living, after all, even if you’re undead. Currently, I’m on the run. You see, there’s this thing after...
Forbidden Fruit or Care and Feeding of Amorous Beavers Part 4 6. Week 4 – Stephanie is Tested Stephanie watched as the taxi drew up to her door. Tom had told her a taxi would come to pick her up and that she should follow the taxi driver’s instructions. He had asked her to wear the same tight black sheath she had been worn the night she and Tom had first danced, with two minor differences – no bra and no panties. Although she was nervous and shy about their absence she felt thrilled by her...
****THIS SCENE INCORPORATES A SCENARIO THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING OR OFFENSIVE TO SOME VIEWERS. IF SUCH CONTENT DISTURBS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT WATCH****** Gia’s doing it again. She’s been up late all night watching scary movies. Her daddy always told her. Don’t watch these before bed. They’re going to give you nightmares. But Gia keeps doing it anyway. She’s a bad girl. Tonight tho? She’ll wish she had. Cuz her daddy? He isn’t home. But Gia isn’t going...
xmoviesforyouIn Cruise Ship Hypnosis, Part 01, Chapter 1, Katie Thatcher was introduced as a stage hypnotist entertainer performing a popular cruise ship show. More importantly, she is also a trained hypnotherapist who holds group sessions to help with a multiplicity of problems such as ending a smoking habit, losing weight, etc. She also holds private sessions for people with more delicate and personal difficulties. Her husband, Matt, serves as manager and agent. Her role as hypnotherapist led her,...
32. The Gathering Storm Bob Short helped Fiona up off the shower floor and into the radiant heated bathroom. He toweled her dry from head to toe and proceeded to brush out her hair. Fiona acquiesced to all this attention and wondered why he was not married. If Bob took care of all of the women he met like he was taking care of her, he would be a wonderful protector, a good provider and an experienced lover. Bob finished with her hair and told her to lie down and rest. Dinner would be ready...
I started writing this in the Forum section and then realized it was going to be to long. I've had sex a few time outside and have always loved it. One of my favorite happened a couple of years ago and I thought you may enjoy. It was the middle of the week and my husband was not traveling so we were having a good time just hanging out together. My husband decided he wanted to go visit this lake park/area about 40 minutes away. I really wasn't interested but agreed to go. He smiled and asked me...
ExhibitionismTuesday morning I was walking on air as I arrived at school. I'd barely got to my locker when Ginny walked up. "Great news, Ginny. It's all arranged. We're going horseback riding on Saturday and even Sunday if you want to." "Really! That's amazing. I only just mentioned it yesterday. How did you do that." I relayed the conversation with Mr. Chevrier and got a big kiss on the cheek as a reward for my efforts. We decided to go out to the stables at ten on Saturday morning. Ginny...
I can’t explain why I have been having these thoughts. What I do know is that I continue to think like this and it makes me extremely excited and horny all the time. In my heart, I do believe that you are very beautiful woman. Despite the fact that you think I am biased, you truly are a beautiful woman. You look great, smell wonderful, and taste just as good. There is something about the thought of sharing you and being able to watch you in total pleasure that creates a high for me....
As she came on deck Jim noticed immediately her nude condition. He took the advantage to scope her out intensely. Her light brown nipples were swelled up hard and stood out in contrast to her small perky little breasts. Glancing downward he saw her flat tummy and further down he could see her full forest of light, almost white, blond hair. As light as it was allowed him to see every little detail, every fold, and, admittedly, he enjoyed the view immensely. Flaunting herself allowed him to see...
EroticCall me "Ishmael." (hold on, Herman Melville estate, that was a simple typo.) Call me Emma, Emma Gravel. I own and manage a revival movie theater in glorious San Francisco, where I will go after stopping at Boudin's Bakery for a steaming bowl of butternut squash soup with walnuts and dried cranberries, all dumped into a crispy, crunchy sourdough bread bowl. (Fuck "Rice-A-Roni", this is the true San Francisco treat.) Watching the always napping sea lions on Pier 39, which cheers me every...
LesbianIt all started with a pair of knee high socks. Tammy was wearing this new pair of socks at school and I happened to be looking at them. As a matter of fact, it wasn't just looking but staring at them. They were white with a fancy knitted pattern and little pink rabbits printed throughout the material. Tammy sits in front of me to the left and instead of looking at our teacher and the lessons she was writing on the board, I was staring at Tammy's legs and her knee high stockings. I made...