I was an eighteen year old high school student and had come to visit Frau (Mrs.) Rach after not seeing her for a year, but fantasizing about her all the time. She had left me with fond memories of the sensual education she provided for several months before moving away last year. We had spent the afternoon to get reacquainted, licking, sucking and fucking her on her couch and carpet.Then her daughter Stephanie showed up,...

There were three things that set Bryan apart from other well-liked and decent young men who populated the two-year old Principality of Layland.  The most noticeable was his great wealth. He had become a billionaire a few times over and it happened nearly overnight. His good fortune emerged from a bad decision.  You see, a shyster real estate man knew Bryan had a little money and he lied about mineral and oil reserves unde...

On the morning of day three we traveled by bus to Hua Hin and Chaam south of Bangkok along Thailand’s southern coastline. Whilst I was sad to be leaving Bangkok Cal had arranged for us to stay at the beautiful Metropolitan Hotel upon our return next Saturday, whereupon he said we would dine at a rooftop bar and restaurant above the Banyan Tree Hotel nearby, with 360 degree views of Bangkok. As much as I looked forward to...

Chapter Ten - Cal visits Anabella He quickly phoned Ridge’s “Bold and the Beautiful”. “Is Anabella working this afternoon?” He asked the receptionist. “How does 4 pm sound?” Came her reply “That’s fine,” said Cal. “An hour booking would be ideal,” he confirmed. “An hour it is then,” replied the receptionist before promptly hanging up. Cal buzzed at the door, within minutes he was upstairs, he showered, and then wrapping a...

Chapter Four – Moving on in Santa Barbara Things continued to worsen for me on the boyfriend front back in Santa Barbara. Michael’s possessiveness started to overpower me, his constant calling saying, "Where are you now?" His relentless texting, "I love you, I miss you, I need you, can’t wait to see you." Persistent questions such as, "who was that you were with just then? Who came into the coffee shop today?"It was all t...

Chapter One – Visiting Cal’s cabin I was picked up by my stepdad after work. We often traveled up to the cabin on weekends. There we could read on the deck, take the boat out in summer and lay by the fire in winter. It was now July, and it was hot. My stepdad and I were still close, although Mom and he had long since separated. I was now 18 and we enjoyed each other’s company. “I need a quick nap,” he said, pulling into t...

The traffic started to bank up in front of him. Finally, he slid around the side street into the alleyway out back to park. His black Porsche would be safe here under the security cameras in Sasha’s carpark. That was another reason he enjoyed coming to her establishment. He just wished he could remember that girl’s name. Was it Sylvia, Lauren, or maybe even Louise? He paid the $200 at the door to Sasha. “Louise is the thi...

I'm sitting in my dorm room working on a 1000-word essay due next week. I was lucky enough to get a private dorm room which left me with a lot of personal time, if you know what I mean. As great as that is, however, it's been giving me a lot of reason to procrastinate and slack off on my assignments. My desk is in front of a window which gives me a view of another dorm building right ahead of mine. I usually have my curta...

Perhaps I wentA little too farBut touch me notKeep me in a jarBy the doorWaiting for moreIs it rightOr am I wrongTo sit and humThat silly songIn my headAfter all I readI hate to admitYou may be rightWith you in my headDreaming all nightI was wetBut that's all you getJust a thoughtIf you were nearI would beg That you stay right here.Somethings growingIs it showing?Ashes to ashes Dust to glitterIn my cold heartMay be a pitt...

It was many months since Samantha had felt such strong desire towards another woman as she now experienced with Kathy, her pretty blonde fitness instructor. In fact, for a whole year Samantha had been entirely faithful to her partner Levon, and entirely within his thrall. He was rich and attractive, romantic and attentive to her needs. He was a voracious lover. What was not to like? Levon had kept Samantha satisfied, and...

I wanna be your dirty girl, your filthy plaything. Grab my hair, make my toes curl, get my heart racing. Fuck me fast, fuck me deep, make me your dirty slut. Fuck me hard, make me feel cheap, then fuck my perfect butt. Your filthy whispers in my ear, make me oh, so wet.Please touch me softly everywhere, then lick my little clit. Don’t forget to put it in my ass,I like it there as well. A little lube on my first class ass,...

I am nothing (The feel of my girl) I want to feel your lips Press against mine Taste your essence Feel it pour inside To complete me (I am nothing) I need your hands to cup my face Ever so gently tilt my head back So that your essence Continues to flow To complete me (I am nothing) I want your fingers to trace my back As your mouth moves over mine sending your essence In each of my pores To complete me (I am nothing) I ne...

Laura sighed, and looked around her, post orgasm. La petit mort was also la petit renaissance, and post climax everything looks different from the moment before. She distinguished more features in the women who had been pleasuring her, and wondered how many centuries they had been around. The fingers vanished beyond the grill, as their owners observed that they had done their magic. The disembodied voice spoke up again. “...

Laura took the ferry back to New Jersey more than an hour later, having walked all the way instead of taking the bus. She’d stopped on the way to get herself a chocolate chip frappe and some water from a Starbucks on Broadway. Chocolate had always been her friend when she was emotionally rocky. Becoming young and attaining a fantasy body did not mean that her habits had budged an inch. That would take more than a magic un...