The air in the Hawthorne residence was thick with sexual tension as Jack Hawthorne descended the stairs. He stopped abruptly in the doorway of the kitchen, his breath catching in his throat as he beheld the sensual sight before him. His wife, Jill, a volu...
The long-awaited day of the reunion was finally here. At two on the dot, the six of us invaded the Ole Irishman’s Pub and Grill. The girls were all wrapped around each other laughing and hugging. Since we didn’t exist, Andrew, Tommy, and I introduced ours...
Steel blades glide smoothly across my mound, exposing delicate skin. Your talented tongue teases silky flesh before dipping into luscious pink folds in search of sweet nectar. Before long, moans of pleasure fill the air as hips rock gently. When erotic ar...
Luke knocked gently on the door. Claire was waiting close by and opened it. Luke walked in and everything was exactly like she said: Her boyfriend was asleep on her couch. Claire stood a foot away, wearing the same green cold shoulder top and black leggin...
Colette lies in her bed, the soft cotton sheets caressing her skin. She’s smiling, her heart filled with contentment. Beside her, her husband, Steve, was breathing softly, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. The room was dark except for a small bit...
Saturday was a fun day, but tiring, especially for Cynthia. She felt that she had to be on her best behavior at first. Then as she got to know some of the girls and guys she lighted up. I was so proud of her. When we got home, Cynthia carefully hung up he...
During the next week, school was winding down for all of us. Gina had checked the train schedules and, although it was going to be a long trip, we decided to go to Jones Beach the following Saturday. Then Gina said, “You know, I’m tired of these pigtails....
In a marketplace where naked, nubile nymphs offered themselves for pleasure, I found my attention captured by a lovely trio: a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead. A sudden urge to lap nectar from their sweet, dripping pussies overwhelmed me; one slut would...
Gripping her calves, he lifts her legs over her head, resting her toes on the headboard. This erotic move opens her up and presents a succulent meal for him to feast upon. The first taste of her nectar whets his palate, enticing him to lap more fervently...
Not long after that, we returned to our girlfriends, and I noticed a middle-aged woman dressed in a black concoction sitting between Brenda and Paula. The three of them stopped talking as soon as I approached. “This is Hazel,” Brenda said. “She is your ne...
Erin leaned back against the warm lounge chair and sighed. The morning sun warmed her to the bone and the fresh ocean breeze cooled her face and tussled her hair. Her tiny white bikini contrasted against her tan, smooth skin. Her legs were parted over bot...
“How much cheese would you like on your eggs?” Luke asked as he flipped the omelet. The scent of fried onions and peppers filled the kitchen. “Do we have goat cheese? I love lots of creaminess in the morning,” Erin replied, then laughed at her own entendr...
Chapter 1: Morning Erin awoke to the sunshine streaming through the slats in the window blinds. She smiled as her eyes closed again, enjoying the warmth and the memory of her dream. Her warm skin felt good against her silk baby doll nightie, knowing her p...
“What is that?”, Daniel asks looking down at a peculiar long mane of hair in the passenger footwell. “It’s Suzie’s ponytail hair extension,” Diane confirms taking a quick look from the driver’s side. “You remember, she borrowed the car last week,” Diane c...
“Welcome to Vietnam, Mrs. Smith. How was your flight?” The young woman behind the desk smiled serenely with her palms pressed together and bowed slightly as a sign of respect and greeting. Her long black hair was pulled back in a graceful ponytail kept in...
