Being different has its own unique problems, especially if you’re a millionaire like me. My name’s Jake and I’m living in a mansion, rich beyond my wildest dreams. All I want in life is a girl who will love me forever, and after ages of searching I think I’ve finally found her; Taylor. I’ve had…
I loved going to the pool, it was my way of de-stressing and clearing my head for a couple of hours. I was 5’ 4’’, with brown hair and a slim body. Every other day I was in the pool, keeping fit and getting wet. My usual routine was 10 lengths then into the steam…
Preface (please read) I was intending on letting some people proof read it on the forums but no one helped : (argh after posting it messed up my format a bit) there shouldn’t be too much grammar issues. Please bear with me though if a few pop up. This story was intentionally written for a girl of…
“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst…
Sauna I was so excited about publishing my story; I omitted my experiences in the steam room and the sauna. So bear with me, sorry no pun intended. I’ll try to stick to the story. I remembered that Guy had told me to shower before entering the sauna, so with water dripping from my…
I had been stuck at my uncle’s farmhouse for more than a month now, and it wasn’t suiting me well being a city girl and all. I hated the food. It was too fresh and smelled of animals. We didn’t have a shower, and instead used a tub and had bucket baths. There was no…
The Steam Room experience. I had been working overseas a lot and being away from my darling wife, Paula, was killing me. Sure we had been having regular web cam sex and coming together whilst apart but I badly need her next to me and a real fuck. So in the end I decided to…
He was, once again, nervous. This surprised him, somewhat, as he thought that he—and she—had gotten over the initial butterflies-in-the-stomach after their first meeting. But that was lunch, and this was… well, different. Not that it mattered anyway; she was still new to him. This was all new. Even seeing…
The coolness of the marble vanity which pressed against her buttocks blended with the heat of his breath against her neck, creating a dichotomy of sensations that enveloped her with unmitigating ferocity. It injected into her spine a river of tingling electricity that tumbled over nerve endings before waterfalling into her most intimate areas…
He awoke before she did. The late afternoon sun, filtered through the drawn shades, filled the room with a perfect mix of muted light. Silently, not wishing to wake her, his eye traced her perfect curves, following the line from her neck to her shoulder, and on to that sexy abdomen—his eyes…
Picking up where we left off in part 3… It felt like ages had passed when my beautiful little girl Kelly finally set my manhood free, having nursed it of every drop of life giving fluid it had in it. Like time was playing tricks on me. And though it had been almost too sensitive…