"Aggies friends meet Muhunnad, Lars meets Mother Beatrice."
Aggie walked outside to the Valet. "Can you get me a cab to this address?" she asked the young man standing there. The valet pulled a whistle out of his pocket and blew it as he waved his hand. A...
"Lars meets Aggies new friends."
As usual, Lars was sitting in his room, sulking about losing Aggie when his phone rang. Looking at the screen Lars saw that it was his father. "Hello?""What the fuck happened at Club Orient?" came his father's booming voice.“What are...
"A young man and his aunt share an intimate experience."
I'm going to be honest with you. This story isn't for everyone. The sequence of events that unfolded on that August morning can only be described as one in a million, and truthfully, not many will be able to stomach...
Sammi's arms dropped, outstretched, her legs straightening onto the floor, still trembling; the hard body on top of her pressed her into the deep pile of the carpet.The room was silent, except for the sound of her heart pounding in...
"Two cyber lovers meet for the first time"
Spent. I lay beside you, both our chests heaving as our hearts pounded and seemingly tried to escape. Our breathing was deep as we both recovered. Was it the distance? Was it the time we had been apart?We had both known...
"Sammi is thrown together with her hot boss"
Sammi pulled the parking brake and opened the car door as her phone rang.'Hey,' she said, as she reached the back her her car, opening the trunk.'Sams,' the voice on the other end said. 'Can I ask you a question?''Sure.'...
"Our voyeur is back"
Strong morning sunlight and a cool breeze wafted into our room. The birds were singing. Your mouth descended onto my cock and I stiffened instantly. Your warm sensuous tongue worked its magic. I was in heaven.Facing the window with your...
"Knowing that we are being watched."
We first noticed her watching us as we messed around by the pool. Later she watched us make love through the window of our room when, so consumed with lust, we forgot to close the shutters. We watched her play...
"What started as a conversation has become an invitation... Does she accept?"
HerJesus. Not a casual conversation anymore. The litany repeats in her head while she packs her things into her shoulder bag. She moves slowly. She can feel the flutter of nerves in her stomach. She looks up at you standing...
