Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 As I strolled down the corridor in the dorm, I caught a glimpse of her walking to the girls’ shower room. “How the hell can she take a shower with a candy sucker in her mouth?” I silently fumed. Since the start of sophomore year, I had been butting heads with Ginny. Everything about her irritated me from her sunny disposition to the big “D” cup breasts that resided on her chest. But, it was that damned always present lollipop that drove me bonkers. Thanks to Psych. …
Lost and Found Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s Note: This story is not meant for those wanting a quick erotic read. It is long. It is a love story. It is a tragedy. Love it, or hate it, but either way I hope you enjoy the journey. I know the journey has been eye-opening for me as the story evolved into what it is. * I froze in mid-step. My pulse crashed in my ears as I hovered in time, caught by the question that paralyzed me: Could it be her? During the first …
Longing for Chelsea Pt. 07 – Finale
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s note: All of the characters in the Chelsea series are, of course, entirely fictitious. I’ve been thrilled to receive your messages of support and hope you enjoy this final instalment. As always, votes, comments and emails are welcome. ———– Chelsea Collins emerged from her ensuite bathroom clean, refreshed and completely naked. Her husband, David, the recently appointed minister in their small country parish, was still in bed and was just hanging up from a call on his mobile phone. “Who was it on the phone?” asked …
No Men to Love Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Rosalind: London, early December 1919. I awoke feeling absolutely marvelous, and lay there for a moment trying to recall the last time I had felt happy through and though. Years, certainly — before the war. I inhaled deeply, enjoying the smooth softness of the sheets, the comfortable weight of the quilts on top of me, the pale morning light fighting to penetrate the curtains and the faint aroma of — was it bacon? Heaven! I turned my head to see Allison on her side, her blue eyes …
Nightly Infidelity
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I was just finishing up the dinner dishes when I heard Susan’s car pull into my driveway. I smiled to myself and hurried over to the front door. She had taken to coming over as soon as her husband left for work each night. I’d found myself acting like a puppy, eager for her owner to get home. Everyday I waited for the clock to swing around to 7 and for my new lover to arrive. I opened the door before she could knock. Susan stood there …
My Lactation Fantasy
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are …
My Greatest Fantasy…
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I had been out in California attending a business related class for a week, when I returned home to quite a surprise. The class was scheduled to end on Friday afternoon, but due to the limited number of scheduled flights back to Atlanta, I would be forced to take the “red eye”, which would arrive about 5:45am. This trip, however, luck was on my side, as the class ended early, due to a bout of food poisoning suffered by the instructor, and I was able to catch …
My First Woman Ch. 2
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I sat on my computer chair wearing my favourite nightie. It was a deep blue, full length silk one. It felt so smooth and sexy against my skin and I always got very aroused when I put it on….. Tonight was no different. Tonight I was waiting for Paul to come online so I could tell him about my latest adventure with Judy. Judy was my female lover and together we’ve been meeting occasionally to explore each other’s bodies and to try different things together. Today’s adventure …
Living Heart Ch. 02
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I heard Grace’s sobs for me as I lay in my coffin deep in my darkened apartment. My heart ached for her agony. As promised though, I sent her my heart in my stead. It would calm her for a moment and then someone would brush against her and frighten her in the crowded city street. She’d murmur to herself: ‘If Angel were here, I’d not feel so frightened.’ Just by thinking my name, she woke me from my trance. I was obligated by my promise to …
Lady and her Maid Pt. 04
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s Note: These scenes are from a full length novel I’m currently writing. Any feedback is welcome. I have shortened the scene to only include the steamier bits, and I may have missed editing out some things, so I apologize if there are extraneous details that seem out of place. This part of the story begins several weeks after the others. Lady Evelyn has now married her suitor, and this starts on their wedding night after Evie has been brought to her new husband’s home. *** Evie …