Before Felicia could return to us for another lesson, Thanksgiving was upon us. The four of us celebrated together at the house of which I was beginning to think as ‘our’ house, though it had always been in Patricia’s family. I left the roasting of the turkey to Gwen, our cook, who did a magnificent […]
Kristen was falling in love with Elektra. She didn’t care that she was about 15 years older then she was. She found her to be intoxicatingly sexy and so thrilling in bed. Plus she was the first woman she had been with that could actually keep up with her in bed. Elektra felt the same […]
Becky had tried on at least six different outfits, clothes were strewn all over her bed, she stared at her closet and sighed deeply “what am I going to wear?” she muttered. She had just had a long shower and shaved her pussy, she was feeling quite horny and excited about the evening ahead. Her […]
When I woke the morning after my cousin Ray and I had fucked my mother (see A Private Party), the events were fresh in my mind. As were Ray’s last words: `Dave, trust me on this, despite what she said your mum will give us her body again with barely any hesitation. And I’ll prove […]
I felt this woman was sucking me in, it didn’t feel scary, it felt good. So good. I felt sort of protected and dominant at the same time, my slender, trained 25-year old body against her soft and round one, my sex moving back and forth in hers, giving us both pleasure, she fondled my […]
I first laid eyes on Zazie at a bustling coffee shop in Paris. She was sitting alone, her long, chestnut hair cascading over her shoulders, a book open on the table before her. Her eyes, a deep hazel, were fixed on the pages, but I could tell she was aware of her surroundings. I was drawn to her immediately.I …
They InvadeI think it was the summer I was fourteen . . . or was it fifteen . . . but
that’s not really important. What is important was that was the summer my
Uncle and Aunt got their divorce. Things back then were different than
they are now; there were no mandatory year long separations before a
divorce …
Christmas. At least that’s my excuse. Party season, networking season.
A client’s PR company threw a big thrash in some cool Covent Garden
bar. “Cool” was funny, because cool was the *last* word you’d choose
to describe that crowded, clattering cavern. The place was steaming.
Full of laughter; of smoke; glasses clashing. The noisy babble of
reckless, drunken people.Now …
A dozen candles gave a warm, soft light to her
bedroom. A gentle breeze blew in through the open
window, billowing the sheer curtains and making the
flames flicker. Naked, she stood in front of the
window and drew the curtains open wide. She leaned
against the windowsill, relishing the feel of the cool
night air caressing her naked flesh. …
In the dark, the cold sucked the warmth from Glen as he lay on the
ground near the edge of the woods. The ground had begun to give
up its heat at the end of September as nights cooled down. By the
end of October, the ground was cold. Lying upon it, the ground felt
like ice. The night air …