Pilar and I stayed in bed and enjoyed each other with occasional breaks to wash up until lunchtime, when we got up and had a civilized, leisurely lunch at the dining room table. Pilar kissed me goodbye sweetly and made a date for our next day together. I went home exhausted and on fire, drained of virginal ignorance and full of the memories of Pilar giving herself freely to me and taking me in every way imaginable. At hom...

As he led me into the living room, his wife stood. She was short and solidly built, with Indian features, copperish skin, and long black hair piled on her head with tendrils falling around her face. She smiled broadly and held out her hand to me. I took her hand and raised it to my lips; when I looked up she was smiling ironically as she held onto my hand, looking me up and down quickly before staring again into my eyes....

It was another dull gray day at the cubicle farm and another cup of coffee would just bring on a caffeine headache while doing nothing to still the throbbing in my pants. The night before I had had to crash away from home; the suds had given me a head feeling stretched as tight as a drum and the talk had had my balls swollen to plums with no chance for relief. I stared at the screen and saw it was hardly worth staying at...

I showered quickly and rushed to the kitchen, where John poured me a cup of coffee and said, “Have a seat. We can talk until Melissa gets here, and then I’ll leave you two in peace.” “So Melissa is your partner.” “Yes. Maureen swings both ways, just like us, and she wanted a female lover on the side after just a few months of marriage. No doubt Melissa told you about the set-up?” “Yes. And how do you go about advertising...

“Really, Craig, it’s great to have you back again,” John said. I had given him a long discussion of my work as he drove from the train station to his house, and the conversation had died for a minute. “Maureen is eager to meet you too.” “Sorry, again I couldn’t make it to the wedding.” “You’re excused, as I said then. But we’re eager to put you up for however long you need to write up your report. Do you have another assi...

Kelly swallowed hard and knocked on Louisa’s door. It soon opened to show Louisa’s green eyes and smiling mouth, which even without lipstick looked suited to an advertisement. “Hi, Kelly!” she said happily, and as she opened the door Kelly saw her model’s body filling out a white T-shirt and slacks. Kelly stared at Louisa’s firm breasts unrestrained by a bra and wondered how a woman in her mid-twenties could have such a y...

“And you’ve only kissed a girl?” Jake looked at me in surprise that any young man had so much less experience than he did. “No, I also felt her tits.” “Through her bra or under it?” “Under it.” He nodded. “Who?” “Felicia.” He nodded again. “I imagine she has two very nice handfuls for any man lucky enough to turn her on. Anyone else?” “No.” “She’s a good start. Did she let you play with them long?” “Twenty minutes or so....

Yeongmi entered the lounge before her shift started and looked around. She checked in the mirror that her hair was drawn back into a tight bun that pulled her hair back tight around her face just before the ears. With her little navy-blue hat bearing the insignia of her chaebol and the navy-blue skirt and jacket over the crisply ironed white shirt and multi-colored tie, she looked much like a stewardess, with the red pin...

Ted rushed back to the house in a frenzy, walking a little oddly from the cock throbbing in his pants, ready to explode from the rubbing of the fabric. He pushed away the recurring images engraved on his mind of Sarah’s lips enveloping Terry’s shaft, working down relentlessly to the hilt as her clearly well-practiced throat opened easily to his eight inches of magnificent flesh. Her ass had risen and fallen behind her hea...

I had timed it just right, stepping into the back employee elevator at the stop above the parking garage. “Fancy meeting you here,” I smarmed, and she glared at me. I was taken aback, remembering our delightful kiss I had finally dared to snatch the night before. Her full body yielding in my arms. The beautiful scholar nearly twice my age and much more intelligent and accomplished than I. Her reddish-brown skin and jet-bl...

  She pulled away from me with hesitation, her eyes still closed from our kiss, her blonde braid snaking out from under the fur cap as seductive as always. I looked down at her blue outfit secured up to her neck, her fine breasts pinned in a bra and corset underneath it, and regretted we had no time to set them free for a little relaxation. She opened her blue eyes and leaned in to whisper in her delicious Russian, “Later...

Laura’s lust for Korean women started the first weekend of her junior year in college. The concert, a recital by two Korean music students who had graduated the year before, had an excellent program: Beethoven’s Third Sonata, Debussy’s Sonata, and some Schumann and Telemann. When they came out on stage, Laura felt as if she had been struck in the chest—the pianist was dressed in blue, the cellist in green, and their lithe...

  I went to the station and asked, “I’m here to see Jake Leonard?”   The nurse looked me up and down and smiled, her round black face entrancing me, and she said, “Come with me. He’ll be glad to see someone.” I followed her, watching her plump middle-aged body filling her white dress too tightly, and she caught me watching as she glanced over her shoulder. We stopped outside a door, and she leaned into me, her cleavage be...

“Hey, gorgeous,” she said smiling as she sat down across from me. I hadn’t seen Linda for a week, and my heart leaped a little as I stared into her dark brown eyes. I looked away finally and examined the rest of her. Her shiny black skin glowed in the light and her lightly waved hair was up in the most intricate style I’d seen on her. I looked down to see her cleavage plunging deep within a V-neck sweater, no shirt or bra...

  April called, “Come in,” and for the third time in two weeks Brenda Valois stuck her head around the door, her pert nose and light blue eyes as always making April wish she were ten years younger. “Are you busy, Dr. Wainwright?” “No, not at the moment. I’m finishing up some extra reading before I go home for the weekend.” “It must be wonderful to be paid to read all day.” April laughed sharply. “Hardly. I mostly grade h...