Perfect Aphrodisiac
- 2 years ago
- 22
- 0
To my readers:
I must say that this is my first attempt at writing erotica and I could not have done it without the help from my editor, Eluckenbach. So thank you Eluckenbach! I am hoping to continue writing in this genre and any feedback will be welcome.
Thanks and happy reading!
SecretEssence
*****
Standing hunched over the counter in her bakery’s kitchen, Ivy Moretti breathed in the heady aroma of freshly baked chocolate, as she created intricate white roses along the sides of the wedding cake perched in front of her.
Ivy’s Aphrodisiac. The name came to her one night while she was out taking her nightly run. She always wanted someone to crave her and now thousands did. At least they did her sweets. Her love life was a completely different story all together.
Ivy had always dreamed of owning her own bakery and three years ago, that dream came true. Smiling to herself, she remembers how Kathy, her stepmother had reacted upon hearing of the bakery.
******
‘What do you mean you want to open a bakery?’ questioned her stepmother.
‘You misunderstood me Kathy. I have opened a bakery.’ Ivy smiled sweetly at her step-mom as she watched her perfectly polished face flush with tightly controlled anger.
Kathy’s head snapped towards Cole, Ivy’s father causing her coffered black hair to sway slightly in its tight confines. ‘Exactly how did she open a bakery? She doesn’t have a cent to her name.’
‘Dad helped me find a backer, and because I already found the perfect location in the Village, everything just fell in place.’ Ivy wanted to gloat in Kathy’s face, but she would not make this any harder on her father than it was already going to be.
‘Cole,’ Kathy whined. ‘I thought we discussed this. Remember, you said we were not going to get involved with anymore of Ivy’s little schemes.’
‘No Kathy, you discussed. I listened to your point-of-view and decided to help Ivy find a silent backer.’ Cole patient tone sounded as if he were talking to a child and not to his new wife.
Kathy face reddened as she became irate at Cole’s explanation. ‘You never help Michael when he comes to you! Is that because he’s my son and not you precious dead wife’s little girl?’ The word wife came out as a sneer.
Ivy knew that her father could handle Kathy on his own, but she would not let the bitch talk about her mother with disrespect.
Ivy’s eyes narrowed on Kathy as she walked towards her. ‘Don’t you talk about my mother in that tone, you stupid cow! She was more of wife and mother than you can ever hope to be!’ Anger and pain radiated through her body as she came to a stop inches from Kathy.
Kathy stepped back in the face of Ivy’s rage and looked to Cole for help.
‘Ivy honey, I’m sure Kathy didn’t mean to disrespect your mother. You know how she tends to speak before she thinks,’ Cole said as he stepped between the two women, trying to defuse the situation.
Ivy could hear the pleading in her father’s voice and see the fire in his ever-changing smoke-gray eyes and backed away from Kathy. ‘I only tolerate you because I love my Dad, but understand this. If you ever hurt him or speak badly of my mother again nothing will stop me from kicking your bony ass.’
As Ivy stormed out of the room, she heard the warning her father gave Kathy and smiled with the knowledge that Kathy would be out of their lives before the end of the year.
******
Nikolai Petrov sat surrounded by the black buttery leather of his high-backed chair as he went over his company’s figures from the last month. The large bay of windows rising up behind him is letting in the filtered rays of sunshine as they warmed him through the thick panes of glass.
Placing the folder down on his mahogany desk, he leaned back and closed his gray-green eyes. Exhaling loudly, he links his hands together behind his head and ponders at the success his investment company has seen. His partner and confidant, Cole Moretti had helped Nikolai with more than getting his hands into the investment market. In essence, Cole had saved him from a very troubled road and Nikolai would always be eternally grateful because of it. Nikolai opened his eyes to take in the lush opulence around him. It still amazed him to think that all of this was his. He still laughed to himself when he thought about his first splurge.
Spending two hundred thousand dollars on the mother of pearl world globe that stood proudly in the corner of his office had nearly caused him to be sick. However, as his mother said, ‘You’ve worked too hard not to enjoy yourself Niko, just make sure you are not enjoying it alone.’
His mother was constantly worrying about his marital status. Being forty-two and never married, he could understand her concerns. He just could not seem to get motivated enough to do anything about it. The buzz of his intercom pulls him from his thoughts and back to reality.
‘Yes, Tracie,’ he answers.
‘I’m sorry to interrupt you Mr. Petrov, but Mr. Fielding is here and insists on speaking with you,’ Tracie explains.
Releasing the intercom button Nikolai rubs at his suddenly throbbing temples. ‘It’s okay Tracie. You can show him in.’
The heavy mahogany door opens to reveal Tracie’s elegantly long body, as she ushers in the aging Mr. Fielding. Nikolai knew that Tracie too was concerned with his single status, but for entirely selfish reasons. Unfortunately, he could not seem to get past her snobby, cold demeanor.
‘Mr. Petrov,’ started the little old man before Tracie even had time to shut the door behind her. ‘I’m sorry to bother you without calling first, but I have something I think you would be interested in looking at,’ Mr. Fielding said quickly.
‘Is there some concern with my finances?’ asked Nikolai.
‘Oh no Mr. Petrov, quite the opposite in fact. Do you recall agreeing to be a silent backer for Mr. Moretti’s daughter’s bakery?’ questioned the accountant.
Nikolai’s dark brows drew together as he thought back to his friend coming to him with a harmless sounding proposition. ‘Yes, about three years ago right? Has something happened?’
The little man hobbled over to one of the big chairs in front of Nikolai’s desk and sat heavily. ‘Yes. I was just going over the numbers of some of your smaller holdings when the bakery caught my eye. It seems that it is not so little anymore. In fact in the past two year it has nearly quadrupled its revenues and upon further investigation I have discovered that the bakery is one of the top confectioners in the state.’
Nikolai steeples his hands in front of his mouth as he leaned towards his trusted accountant. ‘You know what Mr. Fielding? I do believe I’m starting to have the craving for something sweet today,’ said Nikolai with a full smile.
*****
Nikolai pulled his pearl grey Jaguar into the parking space to the right of the little brick bakery. The sign hanging from the brightly colored awning held the words boasting Ivy’s Aphrodisiac in a flirty dark green script complete with bright pink orchids climbing along the I and A.
Smiling to himself, Nikolai climbs out of his car and heads towards the bakery’s front window so he can observe for a moment. He learned long ago that a successful businessman always considers each situation before acting.
Coming to stop by the crystal clear glass, he looks inside, taking mental notes of things to be changed or left alone. As he scans the brightly lit counters, his eyes come to a halt when they alighted on the little blond working behind the counter.
She is definitely not going to be changed, thought Nikolai as he continued taking in the woman’s features.
The woman’s shoulder length blond hair was held back from her heart-shaped face by two braids on the back of her head. Two braids that Nikolai wanted to curl his fist around as he thrust into her from behind. Her pink tank top did a p
oor job of concealing her round, soft breast, for that he was immensely grateful.
Nikolai felt himself start to harden as he continued to take in her small body. She was short, maybe a little over five foot, and curvy in all the right places. He could almost feel her legs wrap around his waist as he pierced her delectable body.
God, he would love to fuck her up against a wall. He bet himself that she would give as good as she got. Not the uptight quiet women he always seemed to attract. Nikolai shook his head when he realized where his thoughts were going.
Turning from the window, he heads towards the front door. Taking one last breath of fresh air to help clear his head, he pushes the door open. The little blond looks up from her task of restocking the baked goods and stopped him cold in his tracks with a wide bright smile.
‘Good morning,’ said the woman as she rounded the counter with her petite hand stretched out to him.
‘Morning,’ replied Nikolai.
Up close, he noticed that she was younger that he originally thought. He also realized that she just might be the only person other than his mother who had a genuine smile.
It was the kind of smile that lit up the eyes. She had beautiful light brown eyes with streaks of gold bolting through them. Honey colored eyelashes and brows made his mind wonder if the thatch between her legs was that sweet shade.
Ivy’s brows rose when the handsome dark stranger continued to stare at her and ignore her outstretched hand. Feeling that she had waited long enough to be polite, Ivy reached for his hand that was still at his side. ‘This is where you take my hand and shake it back.’ Ivy said with a laugh in her voice and a smile on her coral colored lips.
Once again shaking out of his lust induced trance Nikolai gave an embarrassed smile. ‘Sorry, you caught me off-guard by coming around the counter. First time I’ve actually been greeted that way in a bakery.’
‘Uh huh, nice save. You can always get around me by completing my bakery,’ laughed Ivy.
‘This is your place?’ shock colored his voice.
‘Is that so hard to believe? What did you expect, a little old lady?’ Ivy mocked the stranger.
‘Well no, but I just thought the owner would be a bit older.’ Nikolai realized how stupid he sounded and stopped speaking. But, not before Ivy took offense to the comment.
‘Well, I’m sorry if you think I’m too young, but age obviously doesn’t make everyone wiser,’ Ivy said looking straight into his gray-green eyes.
No longer smiling Ivy turned from the man and walked back behind the counter. ‘Is there something I can get for you or are you just walking around the Village spreading your own special kind of sunshine to everyone you meet?’
Nikolai could not fight back the laughter or smile at her forward comment. People never talk to him like that and he never realized how much he missed it. Ivy looked at him as if he had gone mad, which sobered him up a bit.
‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you. I’ve heard what a great bakery this is and I assumed it would be owned by someone with more experience.’
Ivy judged his sincerity and smiled back. ‘It’s okay. I just get tired of people judging me because of my age. Besides, what I lack in years I make up for in my eagerness to please.’
‘Nikolai Petrov. It’s a pleasure to meet you,’ Nikolai said with his hand outstretch.
‘Ivy Moretti, nice to meet you Nikolai Petrov.’ As his warm hand surrounded Ivy’s, her vision narrowed down to the man in front of her.
Her catlike eyes took in his midnight colored hair and dark brows. His gray-green eyes rimmed with thick, dark lashes. His nose was slightly crooked, as if it had been broken when he was younger.
Ivy bit back a moan when she came to his mouth. Full lips that she suddenly wanted to taste and have taste her back. She could almost feel those hot lips trailing down her body, making her tighten her thighs to ease the sudden ache.
The chiming of bells shook Ivy from her daydream alerting her that she and Nikolai were no longer alone. Releasing Nikolai’s strong hand Ivy felt instantly chilled. Turning towards the door, Ivy beamed at the man who entered the bakery.
‘Artie! How’s the sweetest man in the world today?’ Ivy exclaimed as she rounded the counter and hugged the obviously homeless man who walked in.
Artie awkwardly returned Ivy’s warm hug before stepping back to dust himself off.
‘I’m doing just fine Ivy, but I see you have a customer, so I’ll come back a little bit later,’ said Artie as he glanced nervously at Nikolai and turned towards the door in an attempt to leave.
‘Artie don’t be silly. You know that you will always come first in my place. Now what can I get for you today?’ Ivy said as she ushered the older man to the pastry case.
Artie walked back and forth several times holding his hands in front of himself taking in the sweets and judging each before making his decision.
‘It’s a hard choice today Ivy, everything looks great as usual.’ Artie stops pacing and points to a lemon chiffon tort with a mint infused crust. ‘I think I’ll take that one.’
‘Excellent choice, good sir,’ Ivy said as she carefully took the tort from the case. As she turned to the back counter to box the tort, Nikolai noticed with confusion that she broke off a small piece of the crust.
Ivy placed the now imperfect treat in a small white box and turned towards Artie with a look of distress on her face. ‘Oh, would you look at that. I can’t sell this to you Artie the crust has broken off in one spot.’
‘That’s alright Ivy, I don’t mind. It will still taste just as good,’ replied Artie.
‘No, I insist you take it free of charge. You know I never let a sweet leave this place until it gets my seal of approval,’ Ivy said as she handed the little box to Artie.
‘Well if your mind is made up Ivy, then I guess I’ll just have to take it.’ Artie looked at the white box and smiled. ‘Thank you Ivy. As usual it is a pleasure doing business with you,’ Artie said as he headed for the door.
‘You’re quite welcome and be sure to come back tomorrow morning, I’m making up a batch of chocolate covered strawberries stuffed with Mascarpone cheese.’ Ivy grinned as she watched Atrie’s eyes widen in excitement.
‘Okay, I’ll be here. See you then.’ With that, Artie shut the door behind him.
Ivy turned back to Nikolai only to find him staring at her as if she had sprouted a third eye.
‘What?’ she asked suddenly feeling a little too exposed.
‘Do you always give away your livelihood for nothing in return?’ questioned Nikolai.
‘Well one little thing everyday isn’t going to hurt me and besides I have too many blessings in my life not to pass on a little to those who have less. Why, are you going to stand there after driving up in your Jag and walking in here with your tailor made clothes and tell me that you don’t lend a helping hand to those in need?’ Ivy bristled at the thought of him not helping those in need.
Nikolai held out his hands in a submissive posture as he walked towards Ivy behind the counter. ‘Of course I help those in need. It wasn’t that long ago I was one of those people and without someone helping me out I could have been Artie.’ Nikolai came to stop just inches from Ivy’s warm body.
Ivy was forced to look up at Nikolai when he stopped in front of her. The spicy warm, masculine sent of him filled her lungs as her body softened in response as if preparing itself for him.
As Nikolai looked down at Ivy, he noticed the pulse at the base of her throat beginning to race. More importantly, he noticed that she was looking at his mouth and licking her own lips.
Ivy watched through desire-laden eyes as a wicked smile curved Nikolai’s lips and his hand moved to grip the back of her neck pulling her slowly towards him.
As Nikolai slowly lowered his head towards Ivy’s waiting mouth h
e felt her small hands clutch at his arms. He closed his eyes and prayed that she would not push him away.
Ivy knew he was looking for unspoken permission when his mouth hovered close enough to hers that she could feel his moist, warm breath feathering over her lips. She smiled when she watched his eyes close as if in pain and leaned up to nibble lightly on his full bottom lip.
Nikolai’s eyes snapped open at the feel of Ivy’s teeth and growled as he pulled her even closer to his body as his tongue forced its way into her mouth. The hand around her neck tightened on her as he used his free hand snaked around her waist and pull her up against his large body.
Ivy moaned into his mouth at the feel of his strong hold on her body. Needing to get closer, she wrapped her arms around Nikolai’s neck and pulled herself up his body until she could wrap her legs around his waist.
The moment Nikolai felt Ivy climbing up his body he knew his pounding erection would take matters in its own hands if he didn’t slow down. God, it was as if she was in his head, doing the things he imagined. Turning his body, he rested Ivy’s bottom on the back counter and tried to put some space between them, but Ivy apparently had ideas of her own.
As Ivy felt Nikolai start to pull away, she made a sound of distress deep in her throat. ‘No, don’t stop,’ whispered Ivy as she begged Nikolai with her eyes to continue.
‘Never.’ Nikolai shook his head as his mouth slammed back down on Ivy’s swollen lips. His tongue probed deep, tasting, claming every moist part of her greedy mouth.
Ivy’s legs tightened on Nikolai’s waist as she slowly ground her heated center against his thick erection through the soft material of his dress slacks. Her head fell back exposing her throat to his wondering mouth. Can someone come simply from a kiss? Thought Ivy as her damp panties clung to her heated core.
‘Oh, God Niko please don’t stop. I’m almost there,’ panted Ivy as his lips slid down to lick at her exposed cleavage.
‘That’s it Baby. Rub yourself on me. Make it feel good. Fuck! You’re going to make me come in my pants.’ Nikolai growled as he traveled back toward Ivy’s open mouth.
Ivy’s hold on Nikolai’s hair became tighter as he claimed her mouth once again and she began to grind her hips into him to the point of pain. She felt his hand move from her back to slip under her tank and burn a path up the front of her body.
Nikolai felt her stomach muscles tremble under his fingers and knew she was close. He slid his hand further up until he could fill his hand with her plump lace covered breast. Her nipple pebble under his palm and he reached for the clasp in the front of her bra.
Ivy knew it would be over the moment her touched her breast. Her body was so sensitive that the sensation of his coarse hair sliding through her fingers made her ache even more. The feeling of him tugging on her bra let her know that he couldn’t get the clasp and decided to go the direct route by pulling it down, exposing her breasts to his hot hands. Thank God!
Nikolai pulled on her bra until one heavy breast spilled out into his waiting hand. His fingers traced around her nipple, but never actually touching it causing Ivy arch her back and push her needy breast into his hot hand.
‘Please Niko, please touch me,’ begged Ivy.
Nikolai pulled back from kissing Ivy so he could watch her face as he pinched and twisted her nipple in his fingers. He watched in wonder as her eyes rolled back and her body arched off the table towards him. Her mouth opened in a silent scream and Nikolai promised himself that next time he would have her scream ringing in his ears.
Ivy felt as if her blood turned to fire in her veins as she came. She felt Nikolai strain towards her as a strangled growling escaped his throat signaling his own release and she knew that she would never settle for anything less that this again.
Nikolai laid his head in the crook of Ivy’s neck trying to catch his breath. ‘I can’t believe I just came in my pants. I haven’t done that since I was a teenager.’
Ivy could feel him smile against her flushed skin as he spoke and closed her eyes in hopes of gaining some small amount of strength, so she could move. ‘That was amazing. What do you do for an encore?’ Ivy panted into his hair as she turned to find his lips once again.
Cindy had been married since she was 25, and now that she was 40, life seemed like a heavy weight dragging her down. With two stepchildren, she didn't feel very motherly, but felt she had done a decent job raising them. Her husband, Ron was at the office long hours every day. Her stepson, Martin, was still in high school and the girl, Mary, away in college. This left Cindy home alone most of the time. Nothing was exciting to her. Out to dinner, movies, vacations, sex, concerts, visiting...
Hi I’m 41 years old and married to my wife for 15 years and have two children. My sister is married to her husband for 18 years and has three kids.me and my wife separated so my sister came to stay with me for a few days on her own.the first night we had a few drinks and my sister went to sleep in the spare bedroom. The second day my friend give me a sex drug to boost my sexual feelings I mixed the drugs in my wine and while I was in the shower my sister drank my drink and started feeling...
FantasyHi, Thanks for all of the great responses to last week's story. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, but then there's always next week. Thanks again for reading them. So many questions, so few answers. Can people truly change? Even if...
First let me introduce the players: Ivy was 18, only 5’1” tall and weighed all of 90 pounds. She was a tiny red head, simply covered in freckles and since she was so tiny everyone just assumed she was a younger teen. She couldn’t wear adult sized clothes and had to buy her clothes in the children’s section, which didn’t help her look her real age either. In fact, when I first met her I insisted she show me her driver’s license before I would even let her get in my car without parental...
First let me introduce the players: Ivy was 18, only 5’1” tall and weighed all of 90 pounds. She was a tiny red head, simply covered in freckles and since she was so tiny everyone just assumed she was a younger teen. She couldn’t wear adult sized clothes and had to buy her clothes in the children’s section, which didn’t help her look her real age either. In fact, when I first met her I insisted she show me her driver’s license before I would even let her get in my car without parental...
Group Sexleeping in on Sunday mornings has always been one of my favorite things. I get the house to myself for at least three hours as my wife, Eve, goes off to church. I would go with her except she has to teach Sunday school and attends various parish meetings and all of that is just too much for me.Now, Eve is one of the most erotic women I know and certainly treats me right sexually. Having sex is her idea at least as often as it is mine and almost nothing is off limits. Now, I wouldn't say she is...
Ivy Kush and the BoysWe dated my entire senior year of high school. She was the first person I ever had sex with. It was so special to me and it felt so amazing. I was hooked on this girl; sexually and romantically. After that, we would fuck any chance we got. I remember she gave me head in my living room with the front door wide open. She taught me how to fuck the way I do and I am forever grateful for that. We had a pretty bad breakup and didn’t talk for a while but with the type of...
I doubt any single women under 40 read erotica online today. Amazon has cornered the market on limitless reading at a low price. And people who are just looking to connect with others are more likely to use a dating app or Reddit.But that wasn’t the case in the early 2000s. Before the social networks took over, there were places online where people would go to write and share their interests with like-minded strangers all over the world. And every once in a while a real connection would...
TrueCertain names seem to inspire sexual liberation in women. One of these names is Ivy, so it's no surprise that Ivy Wolfe became a porn star. She will grow your penis like Ivy and attack it mouth-first like a wolf. It's a great combo, if I do say so myself.From Sandwich to Clam WitchIvy Wolfe was born in Portland, Oregon, on September 3rd, 1996, to a family of Native American, Irish, and German descent. Not much is known about her childhood, but whatever happened led to her sucking dick...
Twitter Porn AccountsThere are universal constants that constrain existence and give it order, logic, and, some say, meaning. These immutable laws have shaped us and the world around us. For example, speed limits, such as the speed of light, and structural limits, such as the strength of the strong and weak nuclear forces, turned what was once a nearly homogeneous mixture of hydrogen and helium into the sea of wonders we behold when we look up into the night sky.The Physics of FuckingNot all constants have to do...
Twitter Porn AccountsIvy was very nervous as she walked over to the front door of the photo studio. She'd never thought of herself as a model, she wasn't the slender type of girl, she went to the gym far too often and her body was more of the athletic type. Also wasn't thirty three a bit too old to start a modeling career? Still she felt giddy, she rang the bell on the front door and waited. Her fingers toying with the little business card. She got it out of her pocket and double checked the address....
The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 1. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that: At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school...
The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 1. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that: At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school...
Group SexIvy, Barbie and Me: Part 3 Barbie finally gets some The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 2. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read either of the previous stories: At the time of this story my girlfriend, Ivy, is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went...
Ivy, Barbie and Me: Part 3 Barbie finally gets some The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 2. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read either of the previous stories: At the time of this story my girlfriend, Ivy, is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went...
Group Sex"It begins the same way every night. I'm in a caf?, chatting with a bunch of high school girls. My voice is high pitched, and my articulation is on there level. I move my hands about as I speak, and they appear small and dainty. Though I never see my face, it is implied that I'm one of them." "Wait, you mean in this dream you're a girl." "Yes." Robin took a minute to absorb this, and then told him to go on. "I hear this ring tone, and reach into my breast pocket to pick up a p...
*'s IVY Newcumer Join Date: Oct 2008 Posts: 5 A long story, but worth it -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Very few people know I'm bi. I didn't realize it myself til 2yrs ago. Being raised by a strict church going parents I was raised to think sex was dirty. And why wouldn't believe it since seemed like from the age 3 and on every time an older male got around me, he would cop a feel of my chest or my pussy. Then there was an...
My friend Jon, and I were talking in our house, we hadn't seen each other for nearly a year, he was asking what I was doing etc, when Ivy came to the door, when she'd gone I said to Jon "I fucked her last month it was the first cock she'd had in 50 years", he said "Never", I said I had, she's over 70, he said he wouldn't mind doing her either.As we carried on talking I went to the recycling bin and Ivy was co0ming back from the shop, I said to her "Do you fancy a coffee", she replied "Ok", and...
Chapter 1. To the Country “Hey Jim,” dad called, “you’ve got an invitation from Cleo to go and spend some time at Ivy Cottage.” “What? Why’s she inviting me?” “Oh, the last time I wrote I mentioned you were going to do a course in agriculture, so she’s written – well, here’s the letter, you read it.” Sure enough it was an invitation and part of it read, “If he’s going to do a course in agriculture, instead of wasting his time lounging around in the suburbs, why doesn’t he come here and...
The sound of crickets and cicadas sounded loud in the dark of the woods. An owl hooted and somewhere in the distance, a deer crashed through the bush. It was just past nightfall and Joshua Gardner was on his way home from his grandfather's farm after helping bale and put up hay. He was sweaty and itchy from the grass and hauling bales up into the old barn loft. It had reached almost ninety degrees today out in the fields. Eighteen year old Josh was a hard worker and a hardy young man, grown...
IVY League Ch 1 I found this story on lineRebecca Palmer was concerned about a couple of boys her son, Danny, has been hanging around with. Being on the PTA (Parent Teacher Association) board at his high school she knows a lot about the reputations of the students, so it concerned her when he hung out with the well-known trouble-makers. Danny is such a nice boy and didn't need those kinds of influences in his life, but it was so hard for her to prevent it.Mike Brantley and Ben Thompson were the...
Chapter 1 Rude Awakening Chapter 1 Rude Awakening ???? ?Miss, are you all right?? called the elderly woman standing by the driver side window of the BMW roadster.? They were looking down at a partially dressed female lying in the fully reclined driver?s seat.???? ?Here, let me, Mabel,? said her husband reaching past his wife to knock loudly on the car window using his dome ring as a knocker. ?Miss, wake up.????? Getting closer also provided a better view of the girl?s exposed breasts.?...
How many times have you found yourself wanting to be satisfied by a real fucking person? Plenty of goddamn times if I am not mistaken! Now how many times have you actually put your best foot forward and tried to do something about it? Probably not that many times. Because you are here, alone, jerking off to my expertly reviewed porn sites on ThePornDude.Well bitch, it is time to fucking do something about it! And you can if you live in Australia, New Zealand, Tasmania, and roughly, that corner...
Escort SitesBy : Exoticindianprincess As Mohini got up that day, an excitement ran through her. Her beloved, her beau, her dear husband Prem was returning from a 6 month company project in the Silicone Valley, US. She could remember the last time she shared some intimate moments with her husband, Prem. She shuddered with the memories of that night. She remembered how hopeless she was feeling that night with the thought of Prem leaving her alone for 6 months. Prem had held her in her arms tightly embracing...
Introduction: Steves true story of lust and sex continue with his mother in law Prying Eyes I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasnt high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasnt sure I was seeing what I was seeing. Was my wifes son Zac really drugging her? Was he really having sex with her? It took three days but I got what I wanted and UPS second day delivery brought it to me. It was a nearly invisible pinhole camera...
They made noises that made my pussy hurt. I sat there & watched as he kissed every inch of her he kissed her down there as he did me but on her bare pussy using his tongue, why didnt he do it like that to me too?, I wondered. She was begging for his dick now, he tells me to lie on Pat facing him. She held me to her my back pressed against her breast, her legs spread wide she runs her hands on my body & pussy Im shocked, because Tony doesnt ever touch me there & this was Pats first time touching...
Synopsis: A man falls into the clutches of a beautiful dominatrix with sinister intentions. She transforms him into something he never wanted to be.Chapter 1I was spending Saturday evening enjoying a few beers with friends when someone caught my attention. Sitting along the bar to my left, I saw her out of the corner of my eye and glanced over in her direction. She was sitting on the bar stool with her legs crossed, her sexy red dress was low cut enough to hint at a pair of deliciously full...
Ed's turn: The difficult part, now, is letting my angel go home. I want to keep her. I want to wake up with the morning sunlight fighting its way into the room, finding her head on the pillow next to me. I'm thinking that thought with Dana formed into my side. She's in exploring mode, fingertips satisfying her curiosity about my dick. There's the inevitable (in view of the level of stimulation) giggle. "Hee-hee! It's getting hard again. I wanna..." "You're not sore?" She...
A really good friend of mine, who occasionally roomed with me, had a breakup with his girl friend. After taking a majority of her personal items she asked that he return the last few items she left behind when she left. One important item she mentioned to him was a set of photo albums. While she didn’t want the entire album set, she did want to go thru them and choose the photos she wanted to take out of them. So, as his best friend I volunteered to be the arbitrator for the albums. We arranged...
I have a recurring nightmare about six surgeons playing Jenga with a human being, except they only take pieces out. From the bottom of the steps, I looked up at the house. Some rich kid was buying popularity with a party. His parents were away for the weekend. From the look of things, they were colluding to make sure their little boy and his friends had fun. The steps were steep; I'd hate to carry a piano up the damn things. "You can't come in," a giant, with about a hundred too many...
Hi friends, I am back with one more story. I hope you all have enjoyed my story of teacher aunty getting blackmailed and sexually satisfied series. If you have not, . I also write stories of other people based on their experiences. This story is of a lady who had mailed me about her experience. I will write this story as the first person for the feel. Hi, my name is Sunita. I am a divorced English teacher. My age is 43 and my daughter is 19 years old. My daughter grew up with 3 other boys of...
I had only been out of college for a few years. I invested some money from my parents and started a small company. I had a small construction business that painted lines in parking lots and on different road ways through out the state. I had two small crews with about a dozen employees. I had just bought a small trailer as my office. It had a small waiting area in the front of the trailer with a small reception desk. There was a small bathroom. I constructed a nice size office for myself. It...
STANDARD LEGAL STUFF: *This is completely fictional, except as already noted persons, places, and events referred to in this story are completely fictional. *If it is illegal for you to be reading this, either because of age or some other factor, STOP READING NOW! *Lastly, if stories involving Transgender issues, young teens, sexuality, nudity, etc. are a turn off for you, STOP READING NOW! If none of this applies, sit back and enjoy. Feedback appreciated; send to...
You know what they say, one man's dream is another man's nightmare! Would you agree to watch your wifey getting banged by another dude! Would you join or fap as she gasps for breath while being brutally ass banged by a black man? C'mon now, you are here, reading this review for a reason! Nobody enters stuff like dothewife.com in a browser for no particular reason! I am the dude, I don't judge, and don't give a fuck about your sexual preferences. I am on a mission to discover all sorts of...
Premium Cuckold Porn Sites“I remember when life use to be simple. Who knew that one bad decision could change everything so much. I got involved with this mysterious older guy who at the time I thought was the best thing for me. I was young, wild, and out of control… He gave me the discipline that a young girl like me was craving… We got into some pretty kinky shit and while I was having my world rocked it never occured to me that it would come crashing down on me this way…. I guess im paying for my bad choices...
xmoviesforyouThou Shall Have No Other Gods Before Me Her face was a mask of fury as she stomped away, leaving him utterly confused. What the fuck? I didn't want to come in the first place! Life sucks. Billy remembered driving to the dance, bored senseless. "Why can't we just fool around?" he asked. "I don't want to go to a high school dance!" She sighed patiently. "Jodi graduates this year and doesn't have a boyfriend, so we're sharing you. Just for tonight," she said, laughing. Yeah, that...
Operation Rescue: The New Co-Ed Chapter 2 - Moving Day A young man gets in trouble and loses his scholarship. It looks like his dream of college to escape a poor future is doomed - until he sees an ad recruiting 'adoption facilitators'. In chapter 2, he moves from the men's dorm to his new home - the women's dorm. ew2001@comcast.net ***************************************************************** Tom was pulling the last of his clothes out of his dresser when Bill came in. ...
Hello friends, I am Moderator of Kamasutra Groups and here sending you the 2nd part of the story. She was in heaven. My fingers found her slit and teased it with gentle stroking movements before pressing on her clitoris. It was like a sudden charge of electric current hit her body. Her pussy came as my fingers teased clit, slit and her hole. “Oh baby’ you are superb I eased her onto the sofa and lay down half on floor half off her at her side. My mouth resumed sucking her nipples as my hand...
Hi, i am Karan. Im an engineer now working in a multinational company and have chances of going abroad next year. I would like to share my experience which occurred in the last few days of my college life. I had become friends with a really hot n pretty girl in the first year of college. I had a really huge crush on her but she was already going really strong with her boyfriend from school. She was fair as milk, with an average height, slim figure, average breasts, cutest possible smile and an...
I awoke on the morning of Halloween as if it were any other morning. I took a pee and a shower then struggled into my fake leg and then my clothes. Just like every other morning I made a pot of coffee. Then sat drinking the whole thing while my head removed itself from my ass. I needed to do that before I even came close to getting myself up to speed for a new day. It was my day to hook the water trailer to my scooter for the trip to Fred’s house. There I would fill the twenty gallon plastic...
Upon moving to West Palm Beach from Florida I was able to secure a job as a waitress with no experience. Needless to say it took some adjusting. To be honest I had never held a job other than being a swim instructor growing up. Waitressing was a fun job but very stressful at first - especially for someone who has bouts of anxiety such as myself. Top it off with having to make new friends and living away from my family and I was a certifiable mess. One of the things that I found solace in...
True“But Audrianna, you just don’t get it! I’ve been dry since New Year’s Eve!” Terri lamented — again — her non-existent sex life and wondered just how bad it would be to ring up her ex for a little booty call. Her reasons weren’t all that bad, thought her best friend Audrianna, recalling how Terri bragged about his skill and passion as a lover. And Terri should know. She couldn’t be called promiscuous but she certainly enjoyed sex. And with her shoulder-length wavy brown hair, brown eyes, trim...
After the cum feeling left I finally got up and took a shower. The whole time I was in the shower my cock was on hard. I started to stroke it thinking it would calm it down. For a minute it did but not long. It wasn't long before I just went into a trans and just started to stoke myself the soap was a great lube. It felt so good. Something stopped me though. I started to think about what if my dad knew what happened. Soon as the thought came up into my mind I just stopped, washed, and got out...
November 22, 2006 Dear Diary, This thing about Daddy, it’s gotten so weird. I mean, these feelings are just not right. I know I’ve always had them, since before I started keeping this diary. But now they are getting more and more vivid. I tried to sneak a look at Daddy naked today. I failed, because he shut his bedroom door just at the last moment. I even thought about hiding a camera in his room. I mean, it would be so hot to secretly have pictures of him, or maybe a video of him and Mom...
---------------------------------- "Mistress I am so weak it is hard to move, please mistress help me," came the pleading voice of Mary's Jinn, Inger. Mary was pretty weak herself as she looked into the almost begging eyes of Inger the exact same eyes that Mary had trained on her. Mary looked away as new tears began to fall from her eyes. "My god Inger I have been trying to save...
Lt. Col. (ret.) Henry Ruiz-Costa sat on his terrace and admired the view. The view consisted of five blond females and a black-haired one who were playing a noisy round of Monopoly. Henry had begged out claiming the need to compose a letter to his solicitor. Some of the real estate the Ruiz-Costas had owned before WWII had come up on the market. Josie had suggested buying it to consolidate their property. Yet, instead of typing words into the laptop he idly watched the women in his...
Joey was incredibly surprised to discover just how attractive and sexy Cassaundra’s thirty-seven-year-old mother was. He would find out later that she had given birth to her first child, Cassaundra’s half-sister, when she was only sixteen, and had Cassaundra when she was eighteen. He could see her large breasts pushing out against her robe. He could even see the imprint of her nipples and knew she did not have on a bra under the robe. Joey strongly suspected that she was nude underneath the...
Sue was nervous. She was about to meet thewoman who twenty years ago had left an indelible image in her mind. It had all began during their final year in a private girl's school in rural England. Sue and 3 of her closest friends all aged 17 had gone to sit at the far end of the games field as they always did during their break before prep. Two of Sue' s friends, Charmaine and Lizzie had already developed 36C breasts. Sue and Peggy still had 34B breasts. All the girls were still virgins. As...
LesbianTo understand more about women (especially their sexuality) I asked some female friends about this and was surprised with their answers. Any man that says he understands women is a liar, only a woman truly understands another woman. Question 4 – How does it feel? Tell me about this? How does it feel to have something inside you? A toy, penis and tampon etc. For instance, is something dry painful? And can you get easily cut inside? Always remember a girlfriend in my early teens telling me to cut...
It was late, he was ready to leave. He feels the night has been a waste. When he arrived earlier, he had hoped to find someone. But all he had seen were young women, 20 something. That would not do. The young ones do not appeal to him. He wanted someone with experience, someone who knows what she wants. Her friends made her do it. She normally does not dress like this. The top was way too revealing, her 38D breast were almost spilling out of her bra. The skirt was short, she had...
The log cabin stood alone on the shore of a small lake. A dirt road, wide enough for a single vehicle, wound its way through the woods connecting the cabin to a highway almost three miles away. From the porch of the cabin, the surface of the calm lake reflected the trees surrounding it, making the lake look even smaller. In the morning and evening, the fish would break the surface eating insects that skimmed across the lake. Occasionally, a deer would come out to the lake’s edge to drink of...
My wife wanted me to meet the real estate agent she hired to check out new houses. She gave me her card, said she was a great gal, and told me to have fun looking at houses. Like a good husband, I made sure to do what I was told.I contacted Denise and she made arrangements to view three homes the following day. She said the owners would be gone for a two-hour window at each home, so we’d have privacy to check things out and discuss them between us.I showed up at the first address a bit early....
CheatingLaura's Story:I've had some really hot experiences lately, let me tell you about one that's making me horny right now. I think I mentioned before my neighbor Steve, the gay guy. Steve is in his late 40's, about 5 foot nine, clean shaven, gray hair, pretty big belly (too many keg parties in his youth he says) and dreamy blue eyes. He's pretty far from the stereotypical gay person you see on some TV shows, not at all feminine. Well, he does work in a hair salon, but even that's not real typical...
Hello my friend my name is Manu. Its my first story. Mei iss site ka bahut hi pasand karta hoo. Kyonki iss site kuch kahani muje bahut acchi lagi. Mei jyada time waste naa karte hue apni kahani par aata hoo. Ye meri pehali or sacchi kahanai hai agar apko pasand aaye toh plz jarroor repaly karna meri mail id hai Jaise mene bataya mera name manu hai or mei Mumbai mei rehta hoo. Meri umar 27 saal hai. Mera village ka name itawa hai jo u.p mei hai. Baat un dino ki jab mei class 8th mei padhta tha....
Their story begins, as best she can remember, along the Tigris river, in Iraq. Of course, it wasn't called Iraq then - the Akkadians named the land Sumer. He founded a settlement with a new irrigation system; she came up with the idea for more efficiently ferrying water from the Tigris into the fields. He took the credit, but that was a necessary evil (and a common theme for many thousands of years). Many generations later they were united again along the Nile: he as Aha-Mena, the unifier...
It was 11:00 and nobody had come to take Jill home. We untangled ourselves from the couch and each other and got ready to go over to her house. It felt so good to be able to hold her. Of course, we did a little more than hold each other. Not too much, Sara and Mary were around and about. She'd settled down when I told her I wanted her to spend Saturday and Sunday with me. What would it take for her to really get that she's the only woman I had any interest in? We got in my new car and...
As the sun begins to set, you ask if you can buy me dinner. I say that we just met and that I am not sure if I should. You say that you would be the perfect gentlemen and that it would just be dinner and that we would be in public. You ask where I am staying and I say just down the beach at a resort. I give you the room number and you ask how long I will need to get ready. I say an hour and you say you will pick me up then. You knock on the door and when I open it, you just stare at me....
When the waitress brings the drinks, you use the necessary movements to make your daring move. Your hand slowly lowers to the top of his thigh, sliding a little toward the inner portion. You feel his large muscle twitch as if he hadn’t expected the touch. But he doesn’t do anything that makes you think he wants it removed either. You look across the table at your friend. She’s oblivious, but isn’t she usually? His thighs part allowing your hand to descend, the material of his jeans is warm,...