Hot For Teacher

“This one is dedicated to everyone who has taken the time to write. You rock!”

“Please step into my office and shut the door Miss Monroe. Have a seat. I want to go over your quarter-end scores with you.” Professor Haan was a tall man with light brown hair and a masculine build. His features were relatively non-descript, but he had sex appeal. He also had expressive green eyes that sent shivers up Terry’s spine whenever he looked at her. He presented a conservative manner, but she sensed that he could get a serious freak on if allowed to express himself. She was about to learn this too. Read the rest of this entry »

Wanted: Hot Chick for 2 Bi Men Ch. 02

You could tell that Brian and I were still turned on from our hot 69 by our semi hard cocks. I went over to the computer on the desk to log on and check our email. Brian brought over the envelope. Several replies had come in the mail. He started to read the first one to me. “This one sounds interesting,” he said.

“I can”t tell you how wet I got when I read your personal ad. I consider myself bi (although I have not yet acted on it) and the thought to two men together; putting on a show for me had me playing with myself immediately. My boyfriend (who is also bi-curious) and I are in an open relationship. In fact, he encouraged me to send you this reply. He got so hot talking about it that I put on my strap-on dildo and made him suck it. He was taking it all the way in his mouth, licking and sucking on it and getting it very wet. I looked down and noticed that his cock was as hard as a rock. I quickly got some lube and had him bend over the couch so I could fuck him in the ass. After 10 minutes of stroking the strap on deep into him I suggested we change positions. I got on the couch and had him sit down on the strap on facing me. That way I could suck on his nipples and feel his cock on my stomach. That always makes him cum real hard. Right away I could feel the wet precum on his cock. Sure enough, after about 5 minutes he threw his head back with his eyes closed and came all over my chest. It was amazing! Then I had him lick up all the cum and share it with me. I hope this short story entices you two to pick me! My telephone number is 555-8968 and I am usually home most evenings. Your hot bi-chick!!!” Read the rest of this entry »

Unexpected Pleasure

I awoke to see her standing in the doorway to my bedroom. She was naked, her lovely curves forming a perfect silhouette framed with the early morning light behind her.

“I want some more of what I had last night,” she whispered.

I pushed the covers back, I was also naked, she could see my erection, “Come hear,” I said, and she slid her naked body into the bed alongside me.

I had better start at the beginning!

I hadn’t been separated long, not that I was pining. Hell, the separation was my doing. Read the rest of this entry »

Welcome Home

Sunday, November 28, 2004

Michael called from the airport earlier than when he was expected in so we sent Simone, Monica and Katrina to retrieve him from curbside.

It’s about a 20 minute drive from where we are to the airport so it would be a quick trip there, but a longer drive coming back as Monica and Katrina had a special gift to give to him for the ride home.

In speaking with Simone, who was the driver of the truck. We had along with the help of Tyson and Bart removed the middle seats of the Suburban so that all there was, was the wide-open middle with the back seats. We laid out a blanket on the floor. Read the rest of this entry »

The Saxon Ch. 01

Frankish steel carved through chain and muscle and bone, flashing brilliant and crimson, wielded in the masterful hands of the Saxon warlord. His blood throbbed in his ear drums, no scream nor cry did register, only his own deafening pulse. Brutal and precise was the great war maker, cutting through armor and flesh, his blade a blur in the midst of the conflict. Foe after foe met him and their weapons clashed, all finding a terrible end at the massive man’s blade. Limbs and fingers and chunks of hot flesh lay all about, still quivering with life, soaking the emerald grass and feeding to black soil beneath. The counter attack had failed and the defenders scrambled back to the protection of their siege worn motte and bailey hill fort, not daring to look back, not daring to gaze on the hero Sighard. Read the rest of this entry »

The Power Exchange

So much has happened in the month I’ve known you.

My first met-on-the-Internet date ends in a Jacuzzi with several explosive orgasms—one that nearly makes me faint; I’ve acquired (thanks to you) a battery-powered friend who keeps me company when we’re apart; I’ve gone to a sex club, twice, and loved it from the first.

Now we’re going to a club called the Power Exchange, the only actual licensed sex club—in San Francisco, of course—and one known for S&M, bondage and discipline, very kinky stuff. I’m not nervous, though. With you, I know that any time I’m not enjoying myself we will leave, no questions. Read the rest of this entry »

The Redhead

My affair with the redheaded married lady was going great. We saw each other almost every night and the sex was great. She was very attractive and very much liked sex. Mid thirties, nice breasts 34, 35 C’s slim waist despite two teenaged children. Dressed nicely with a little bit of sensuality.

During our many talks she had learned from the talks and from mutual friends that I had had a past that included swinging and having a sex slave/slut. This seemed to intrigue her. It seemed the topic of conversations would always get back to various scenarios that I would share about my past sex life with the wonderful slut. This always led to great sex. Read the rest of this entry »

The Addition of Lillian Ch. 4

“Legal disclaimer: This story contains illicit description of sex. Do not read if it is illegal for you to do so, i.e., you are under the age of 18 or are in a location that prohibits viewing pornography.

All copyrights reside in the author. Do not copy without the author’s permission.”

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Over the next three weeks Lillian was invited to dine with James and Liz on several occasions. She also had them over to her house for dinner and the small group enjoyed several nights out on the town. During this time there was no interludes like that last night when both Liz and Lillian had turned the tables on James. Read the rest of this entry »

The Analyzation of Chocolate Peach Ch. 02

“*From The Chronicles of Darius Flesher*

Author’s notes-(in italics)

I’d like to give thanks to my readers for show of support. In particular, Love’s Oral Wife and Studying come to mind.

In the opening scene of Chapter One, Darius imbibed in shaving Avanyah’s pussy into a bare, slick haven. He followed up by breaching her anally, a prolonged craving that had bellied him deep for more than a year.

Darius’ recalled, during mid-pounding, the events leading up to our present moment, which picks up shortly after he’d initially drifted. Dig? (Thanks for following the scattered timelines).” Read the rest of this entry »

Reunion Magic

Karen took one last look in the mirror before deciding she was ready to go. Wearing her black wraparound skirt and red silk blouse, she felt as confident about her looks as she could be. It felt good to dress a little bit more daring than she could at work. She chuckled to herself imaging her co-workers’ opinions if they could see her look this way. Glancing down as she went through the hotel room towards the front door, it seemed the silk molded itself to her tits. It was quite easy to see how big and hard her nipples were. With every step the shirt bounced and swayed noticeably. The fact that she had a pretty large set of tits would not be left up for debate. Karen felt a sense of wickedness in how the silk kept rubbing her nipples. It was a bit softer than the feeling of her skirt parting and brushing against her legs when she moved. Read the rest of this entry »