He couldn't get what happened out of his mind all week, so he went up behind her in the kitchen where she was working at the sink, lifted her apron, grabbed her big, soft, naked cheeks, and pressed his horse-cock erection against her peach-like vulva. Mommy sighed deeply, so he pushed into her. She bent forward just a bit and his big thing slid right in. ........................................................... Although...

The tension in the house was palpable all day long. It was evident at breakfast when Tetszuso made murderous eyes toward Koto. She smiled, averting his threatening looks. Neither Minako nor Shimai, the blind daughter had any idea what had passed between them. As the day wore on The Master was alternately stony silent and thunderously angry, shouting at the tiniest thing and knocking things down and throwing paper and brus...

Part OneI dodged the cars crossing the avenue, hurried into the University Art Gallery, burst through the doors, and there he was; Tetsuzo, the National Treasure, Master Artist surrounded by dozens of girls and women of all ages. They were hanging on him, flirting, and giggling over him. I was so disturbed and angry that I almost screamed out loud. It was just in the way those girls moved their bodies, their hips swishing...

I learned the sounds of little birds being crushed when I was sixteen as all three of us slept in one room. In the darkest part of the night, when they were sure I was asleep, she would quietly roll over on him and take him in her mouth. Soon, his cock became long and erect. She would get on her knees with her chest flat on the mat and he would mount her from the rear, her ass and pussy up high, her tits hanging and swing...

You were lying on your back in that grassy field on the blanket in the dappled shade as before. The sunlight undulated across the hilly contours of your body through the gossamer thin, white sun dress showing a dark triangle of silky hair. It clung to the shallow valley between your upper thighs; translucently thin, it strained to reach halfway down to your knees before it revealed your smooth, toned thighs. Your lower le...

Of the dozen middle aged students who showed up for my new painting class, a thirtyish Swedish woman named Alin stood out.Although I was careful not to stare at any of the women to remain innocent of any inappropriate behavior, she caught my eye immediately because of her honey blond hair, slim body, and full breasts. I was able to gauge Alin’s figure as the evening’s instruction went along, noting that she had a tiny wai...

Susan had never experienced sex until today, living alone with her abandoned repressive mother.She was a big girl with a simmering undiscovered sexuality locked in the frozen consciousness of herself. Men had hit on her; Phil wanted to fuck her relentlessly, trying to get in her clothes, kiss, feel, and touch her all to no success. The thought of a body, any body, her body, broke her out in cold sweats. To avoid touching...

Yuki was sitting in her big swivel chair with her legs up on her computer desk, spread wide apart like a whore, with her fingers deep in her cunt, rubbing and circling. I could hear her hard breathing, desperate, close to her climax. She didn't know I was there in the near total dark of the half-lit room. I had watched the whole thing; how she had parted the hem of her crimson and white antique Kimono, pulled the silk pan...

Florence, A City Cat I picked her up at her dorm that evening just after dinner, for tonight was my “Hot Date” with her after about 5 nothings. She came from a wealthy, connected family of writers, editors, actresses, and celebrities, and had gone to that exclusive girls’ school where the debutantes and other special people learn manners, and how to be special. I was just a small-town country boy, middle class, public hig...

As I woke this morning, I gradually opened my eyes to a diagonal slash of golden sunlight moving across the bed, a strange bed. It slid across the dark wood floor, up the side, across the satin sheets, and over his ass. His ass? Oh my god, where am I and how did I get here, and whose ass is that? It’s a nice ass, a wonderful ass, chiseled like a Michelangelo sculpture, hard and tight. Now I remembered getting in his car,...

When we got home last night from the party, it was very late, almost dawn. It had rained, everything smelled fresh, and looked shiny. It had already started to get light, that milky, soft, quiet glow when the sun is straining to climb over the edge of the horizon. I had my tux on and had gone in to take off my bowtie and opened my shirt when I realized she wasn’t with me, so I went back to the kitchen and there she was si...

Copyright 2014 Tiepinkraider & Wonderway All rights reservedTOGETHER: We can smell the grass and the flowers on the breeze as we lie in the warm, soft, green field at the top of the vast valley, the distant snow-capped mountains visible with no one for miles. It is serene and quiet, peaceful in the dappled shade shielded from the burning sun. Only the birds flying high overhead can see us.HIM: It was just a few weeks ago...

My wife of some years and I were sitting in a coffee shop the other day, right across the street from the main campus of the world-famous university. Naturally, it was crammed full of students and people of all sizes, shapes, ethnicities, and future world leaders.  In walked the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in real life. She was about eighteen, six feet tall, had long straight tanned legs, a perfect face with...

I've been interning at this international law firm for several weeks now, and loving it. I have risen with spectacular velocity to the point where I am now the intern/personal assistant to one of the senior partners, doing research and organizing his briefs. I helped him today in a conference with very important clients, sitting directly behind him in the huge glass conference room in a meeting of many partners and client...

It was dark and peaceful here at the lake as I parked my little foreign sports car in the picnic grounds. We walked in the dark to the lake shore where it was ghostly quiet. We could still see the dark outline of the trees against the inky black sky, and the silvery smooth water of the lake in the fading light of the summer night. I was thinking how lucky I had been bumping into her in the pizza place because I was otherw...