new.!.!.! (M/F Man/Woman, lots of sex) (57k)
(date posted: Tuesday, August 07, 2018)
It had been raining all day. It was a grey, steady, depressing rain that seemed to wash all the colours from the city, reminding you just how much of the city was built of stone, solid gray and unyielding. Paris had survived the rule of Louis XIV, had watched her citizens rebel in the French Revolution. She had been witness to the German tanks on the Champs Elysées, the very same streets that Napoleon had marched on. But today she was shrouded in rain, bearing witness to beginnings and endings. The Seine, seen from the Pont Neuf was black and heavy as if oil rather than water were flowing through its course. Tonight, everything seemed depressed, or maybe that was just their mood. Paris, the City of Lights. Gay Paris. People fell in love in Paris. Tonight there was very little happiness, despite the romantic setting. It was their last night together; she was flying out in the morning. He had to be in London by lunchtime which meant he had to be on the morning TGV. They had promised no regrets, only fun, but as the reality of the end loomed closer, the weather only helped accentuate their inevitable feelings.
The New Libertine
(date posted: Monday, April 2, 2001)
I rolled over in bed and stretched my arms high over my head. The morning sun was shining through the curtains and for some reason I felt strangely wonderful this morning. I could feel the material of my nightgown stretch across my large tits. I had always enjoyed the feel of silk on my nipples and this was no exception. The feel of the silky material seemed to stimulate those sensitive little buds and made them stand out like little hard pencil erasers. My hands slid down to my sides as if they had a mind of their own and came to rest on the outsides of my thighs. I could feel the heat of my hands flowing through the material and into the skin on my upper legs. Pushing my open palms against my legs, I ran my hands up and over the top of my legs and coming to rest where the silken material covered my pussy. With a couple of fingers held together and I pushed the silky material against my cunt, gently eased the cunt lips apart and gave my clit a long and gentle stroke. The electricity of my own touch shot through my nervous system like a live wire causing my lust to rise and ended in my brain. This fingering of my eager clit with silk-covered fingers felt so good I repeated it and once again I felt my lust grow. I knew that any continued action with my fingers would mean I would just have to get my fingers on my bare clit to fully enjoy myself. I had always enjoyed finger fucking myself and in the past I had been able to control my lust, but this morning I wanted the release and the joy of making myself come.
The Conquest for Family Love
(family incest) (109k)
(date posted: Tuesday, December 25, 2001)
After reading about the Libertine, Beth is ready to take the next big fucking step Beth put the small book down and turned her head so she could look out the window of her bedroom. Beside her, her husband Ray was making the sounds of someone still very much asleep. The book she had been reading was entitled: The Libertine. It was a novel about a woman who, like herself had a whole house to look after, two beautiful children who were growing up and didn't need a mother as much as they used to and a husband who was working a lot more away from home that he should. The case of the children was true for Beth, but not the part about her husband. He was very much at home and gave her all the love and sex she could handle and then some. Beth was similar to the woman in the book; she needed something different in her life. She didn't need to become a Libertine necessarily, but she did need some variety. Her sex life was great, but she needed to make it fantastic. She knew inwardly that her husband was just as much a sex maniac as she was, the trouble was unleashing his urges. For example Beth had heard him call out his daughter's name when they were making love. It didn't bother her that Ray had used Leena's name, it was just that he didn't do anything about it.
My Mother My Lover
(date posted: Tuesday, May 28, 2013)
I do not know why it happened or how, but I am happy that it did. Of all my life experiences, this was the most wonderful. I was driving home from work and waited the entire time for someone to call and invite me out somewhere. Unfortunately, no one did. So, here I am ending up staying home by myself on a Friday night. When I first got home, I chatted with Mom for a while and then went to my room.
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