“Oh yes! Mike, fuck me good!”Jane Seabring was a beautiful woman. She was at her most beautiful when she was gasping with passion, the way she was now. “You’re fucking me so hard!”Mike Seabring was Jane’s sister’s son. He was a dark, handsome teenager, and Jane had seduced him several months before. Since then they had been fucking …
Nice kid is Meena. Bloody cheeky mind. The
things she says I’d never take if it weren’t for the
fact she is a cute 19 and very pretty. But nice kid
none the less. I’d luv to fuck her but I’v no illu-
sions that she fancies me. I mean I’m 56 and look it.
Fantasies is a different matter …
Ann and I have been married for over four years and we
continue to have an electrifying relationship. However, we have
had one difference in our sexual thinking. Ann believes in
marital fidelity while I’m an advocate of sexual freedom,
believing that sex between two or more consenting adults is
beautiful regardless of their marital status. I had often
encouraged …
Julie, was my wife’s best friend from school, but I always thought she was a bitch, and we never got on. My wife suspected this, but hoped it would all work out eventually. I would always be polite when she came around, but neither of us liked each other, and it was obvious. She came around quite a lot to …
We’re in your room, you’re kissing me while you’re pushing my body against the wall with my arms above my head. Your hands roam over my body and harshly pinch my nipples through my clothes. I’m wearing a denim dress with a full-length zipper on the front. You pull my hair down and push me on my knees. You unbuckle …
One afternoon, Amy was working away in her home office
at the computer. Or, at least she was at the computer.
Instead of working, she was in a chat room, talking with
strangers about all sorts of naughty things.She was chatting with a man who described himself as
tall, dark and handsome, and the talk steadily got
steamier and …
Author Notes: “Aoife, the Queen Maker” is the story
the pixies told me when I wanted to write something
else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot
that I have created; sometimes I just tell a story as
it unfolds in my mind. The story I originally intended
to create was a scary story with lots of …
Gifted with intelligence and beauty, Nora Hanim easily
breezed through her college courses and in record time
had obtained her doctorate’s degree in psychology. In
the two years since obtaining her doctorate degree,
her research and studies had brought about new insight
into an aged old theory. Thus, Nora (a short English
sounding version of her true Asian name) was …
The beautiful Asian bank teller cringed as the huge
black customer appeared before her to make a deposit.
Being a minority herself, Cindy believed all people
should be treated equally and had no hatred towards
blacks, but this giant black man gave her the shivers.
She cringed at this coal black monster who grinned at
her, felling as if his …
Seven P. M. on a Thursday evening, a weary Betty sat on the bus heading back to her new flat. She didn’t hate it, but when she thought were she had come from it left her quite depressed. Betty was almost 62 and after a late marriage at 49, she’d been left divorced almost penniless and pretty broken four months …